The Wheel-turning King was already drenched in cold sweat, the intense pain unbearable even for him. Because this power was simply too overpowering.
At this moment, the thought of fear gradually arose in his heart. In the face of heavenly power, even he seemed so insignificant.
"No, I absolutely cannot give up. I have sacrificed so much for this Heavenly Mark power, how can I give up just like that? Absolutely not!"
He kept admonishing himself in his heart, he definitely must not give up. He must seize the power of the Heavenly Mark and seal it within the Book of Life and Death.
Just at this moment, the figure of the Six Paths rushed forward once again, and what's more terrifying was that the Six Paths remained unscathed. The black light kept flashing, and the aura didn't weaken even a bit.
