Chapter 224: Yanyu Meng's Depression, The Demonic God P

n Xiaoyao's feet, endless illusory figures manifested.That was countless beings, like ants, weeping, wailing, and cursing at your feet, Lord.Jun XiaoYao's foot gently landed, and black flames appeared..."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." in a single move.Instead, his expression became somewhat dazed and distant, even... with a hint of infatuation.She's probably coming this time too.The eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom, muttered to hi...