In the huge space beneath Jiushen Mountain, leaf dust stands in the air, facing the dark god.

At their feet, it's this surging blood stream.

It's called the blood river. In fact, it's also called the blood river. So far, leaf dust has not found the margin of the blood river.

"Ten thousand robbery gods, even Qin Shitian did not dare to practice, after getting it, they immediately sealed it, did not expect Dark God you have the courage to practice this evil martial arts." The voice of the wood God still comes from the leaf dust.

Hearing the wood god's words, the dark god looked up and laughed as...