The Nether River finally vanished.

As the Spirit Scepter burst forth with endless divine light, a storm of soul power seemed to be unleashed by the Spirit Scepter to fill that area of the starry river with fluctuations.

Meanwhile, the five evil gods screeched.

Nie Tian’s true soul gazed at the scepter, and seemed lost in Grand Monarch Heavenly Spirit’s residual will.

He had never expected that he would come into such a connection with Grand Monarch Heavenly Spirit ...