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

ao Palace, Yuchun's heart was filled with bewilderment.He is as carefree and detached as an immortal descending to earth, his sleeves fluttering, a peerless figure above the mundane.The five senses ar..."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."ce" Li Wushuang muttered to herself.What filled him with the most hatred was .He wasn't even able to see the true face of the emperor before he was killed with a single palm strike.This is the greates...