C2995 The Death of a God

"Ah!"

A scream sounded in the air as the condensed essence blood was melted and burned.

"Even an Immortal God can be destroyed!"

The Black Tower's soul coldly swept its gaze in front of it. Today, it was going to destroy an Immortal God!

Ao Lingchen's eyes lit up when he saw the scene of the Black Tower's soul using the Great Dao of Space to forcefully refine the divine blood