In an instant, Dian Jiuzhi attracted the attention of everyone present.
Everyone in the Dreamweaver Kingdom glared at him, and the Zhetian Sword Masters were also filled with resentment. Even the Master of All Things beside him looked at him with a sense of alienation.
"No, it's not me... I didn't do anything... I just... just..." Dian Jiuzhi unconsciously took a few steps back, and a deep fear emerged in his heart. He was very afraid of becoming a sacrifice and being pushed out to become the victim of this war between gods.
He looked at his father God with pitiful eyes. At this moment, the only one who could save him was Dian Luohou.
However, the words that followed from Lord Jueluo completely calmed his heart.
Dian Luohou glanced at Dian Jiuzhi, feeling deeply disappointed, but he still did not give up on the first son of God in the abyss.
"Jiuzhi is the future of Senluo Divine Nation and the future Senluo Divine Lord. There is absolutely no way he would sacrifice himself for a dead person."
"If you want me to give up Jiuzhi, then you can only step over my dead body. You are not worthy!"
The Jue Luo Yu Jie Gun was once again held in Dian Luohou's hand, and his determination was clear as day.
In mid-air, a light sword that was very similar to the Juexin Sword floated to Hua Fuchen's side, replacing the broken Juexin Sword.
This sword is Hua Qingying's immortal sword, and the sword carries Hua Qingying's will.
A flower bud appeared in front of Mengkongchan. It was the divine heirloom of the Kingdom of Dreamweavers, the Huanmengtian Epiphyllum!
The three of them prepared for the final decisive battle, a battle that would go down in the history of the entire Abyss.
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