On this spiritual mountain, over ten thousand living beings had gathered. Hearing that a battle was taking place at the summit, some of the powerhouses at the foot of the mountain also rushed over to watch the spectacle.
At this moment, the peak was packed with living beings.
Daoheng lay on the ground, breathing his last. His aura was extremely weak right now, and without any strength left in his body, it seemed as though any casual being could easily wipe him out.
Chapter 1834