Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

Wulin's dragon roar shook the air, his twin colossal hammers sweeping across in a whirlwind. The thirty-seventh hammer... 。As he swung his double hammers this time, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a void in..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demony you mentioned. 。Yes, after the human spirit level reaches the Spiritual Realm, there will indeed be some significant changes. 。And all sorts of magical things can happen, and within those magical o...