He faced the mocking gazes of all gods, slowly raising his blade.
At this moment, the gods and demons ahead were like one towering mountain after another!
And before these imposing mountains, Lin Yan seemed as weak as an ordinary mortal.
Even if he swung his hoe, digging tirelessly, he could not harm the foundations!
If he could be given enough opportunities, he believed he could cut these Old Gods down, bit by bit!
The Foolish Old Man could move mountains, and water droplets could pierce stone!
However, he knew the chance was gone!
There was an hour until the palace doors completely closed!
Yet at this moment, the Formation hadn't completely sealed off.
Along the gaps of the palace doors, an eerie aura continued to seep in, strengthening these gods and demons, and wearing down those chains.
Perhaps in less than an hour, an Old God would break free from the chains!
