sty Mingyue, this must not be your true words!"Wǔ Míngyuè bit her lip, her heart feeling very pained."Continue..." Jun Xiaoyao transmitted his voice, aloof and indifferent.Wǔ Míngyuè's face was hidden..."He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed."the geniuses of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan were even more shocked to realize.His Eight-Demon Spider Seal had completely vanished, as if it had been dissolved by an invisible force."How is that...