The bloody fog filled the whole world, and a great living person, Wang Fa, the son of the gods in the shrines, was shot by Wang Wuchang. After this explosion, the blood soul withered and the Wang Fa did not appear again. This situation made everyone stare at him at once.

"Killing people? Is that too blatant?" Numerous people sigh, all feel regretful for Wang Fa. Let him be the son of God who knocks on the wind and clouds, but he has not been killed by Wang Wuchang's hand!! uuuuuuuuuuuu

"This... Why is this dead?" Wang Wuchang was actually more shocked than everyone else. Although his slap seemed fierce,...