Chapter 1184 White-Robed Divine Palace

Ding Hao and the others were shocked. They vaguely felt that there was a will to die in the roar of the fire artificer, but the dark power this person possessed was too strong. Once it got out of this burial ground of the immortals, it would probably have a terrible impact on the world of the Heaven Path. It was unknown how many creatures would die wherever the dark power passed.

"Let's go."

With a shout, Ding Hao chased after the dark power.

The crowd followed closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the exit of the small world. Everyone got out and found that within a radius of hundreds of miles, the masters of the Feather Clan exploded one by one under the radiation of the dark power. They had no power to resist at all. Countless divine halls around them collapsed. The fire artificer rushed toward the direction of the ancient site of the Seven Seas like flowing light, but he had only flown hundreds of miles