e aura of another robed figure.Although this person's aura was also very mysterious, it gave him a hint of something out of the ordinary.This aura, though slightly different, is indeed from the same s..."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."is moment, countless pairs of eyes are fixed on Jun Xiaoyao with intense fervor.Such temperature, as if it were to melt you away."My friend, sell me your immortal root, and I'll give you ten ore veins...