nder body shaking.A terrifying eight-armed demon statue materialized, blocking Emperor Haoyang's palm strike."An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"Another cold female voice sounded.Then, two figure..."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."c and awe-inspiring."Jun Xiaoyao tutted with admiration.Of course, that's just polite talk.Jun Xiaoyao's horizons have soared to heights beyond the reach of ordinary people.This month, the Sacred Clan...