The space outside the Jialan Realm is very stable. Tang Mo felt it and thought that even a true god might not be able to break this space apart.
A man and a demon stood in the void, staring at each other, with fighting intent burning in their hearts.
Tang Mo summoned the Idealism Sword. As soon as it appeared, the Idealism Sword seemed to be weathered and shattered into fine sand all over the sky. It floated around Tang Mo, looking beautiful and dreamy.
The old blood demon swung his crutch, and the demonic energy around him suddenly rolled back and covered his entire body. However, in the blink of an eye, the hunchbacked old blood demon was replaced by a ten-meter-tall troll.
As soon as Tang Mo had an idea, the fine sand teleported to the troll's body, and then quickly rotated around him. The collision of each grain of sand was a powerful attack.
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