The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3165

the army leader sneered with evil eyes.

The enemy was right. The middle-aged man had consumed too much energy when he was ground up by the Millstone of Reincarnation. His entire body was now a bloody pulp and all he got now was his spiritual soul.

Now, he would have to rely on the last bit of the original energy essence if to hold on!

The eight supreme leaders of pilgrims wanted to rush over and help.

However, a large group of masters were proving to be too much of a distraction.

Many of the masters at the Heaven Immortal Realm in the three thousand big and small worlds, as well as a large number of masters from the isolated alien spaces, left the eight supreme leaders no chance to charge over.

Bang!

Sure enough, a moment later, the middle-aged man's body flew out.

"How sad. A strong but dying tiger is being bullied by mere lapdogs!"

At this point, the middle-aged man's body became much more illusory.

Being a god, he never expected that he would be hurt by mere mortals, one day.

Bam!

Within a short while, the middle-aged man was hit again. To make matters worse, one of his arms had been ripped from his body and torn into pieces.

"Hmm... Will my path to rebirth end here?"

The middle-aged man looked around and felt sad as reality started to dawn on him.

Back when he was at the peak of his strength, these inferior creatures in front of him could be killed with one breath.

Today, he was actually forced by these ants into a corner, and his road to the Shore of Rebirth seemed to be cut short, just when he was merely half-step away from it.

In his desperation, he didn't really feel much anger. What he had was only deep sadness and somehow, disappointment.

Bam!

The middle-aged man was hit again. This time, almost half of his body was blown off.

"Oh, the Shore of Rebirth, the promised land of the gods...

I've been waiting for this moment for years that I could not count. It turns out that it's just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water that I can never touch. In the end, it has all been in vain... "

the middle-aged man murmured as his illusory body gradually dimmed.

"This is it! We're doing it! Finish the old man and take the rebirth rune paper!"

The evil man was overjoyed at the sight of the middle aged man's demise. He shouted angrily and motioned for the black flag to make one more attack. Likewise, more masters from the isolated alien spaces rushed over and joined hands to pour out their attacks in one single major move.

The rebirth rune paper was born because of this middle-aged man. If they didn't end his life completely, it would be difficult for other gods to use it even if they had it in their possession.

"Finish him now!"

The masters of the three thousand big and small worlds also activated all kinds of magic treasures given by their gods to attack the middle-aged man. With this amount of consolidated power poured out on one target, they were sure to succeed.

The middle-aged man began to feel desperately hopeless. He was too weak to hold on.