The murderous intent was boiling, and all kinds of fighting began.

As the magic light flashed, the heads of thousands of cultivators fell to the ground.

Tianyong City was suddenly filled with the strong smell of blood, which hit one's face and made one almost want to vomit.

Finally, the Heavenly Demon Emperor flashed back with a sinister look, "There are more than ten thousand ants left, I will kill them all!"

"It's useless to kill him, it won't help."

Another Heavenly Demon Emperor gnashed his teeth, "Twenty to thirty million creatures have escaped. If they don't escape, we can use their flesh and blood souls to refine the demonic energy, which may allow us to be promoted again. We should kill them!"

Can you not hate it?

Beiling City had clearly suffered a loss that time, but Tianyong City didn't make any gains this time.

This is true of Nie Chen. If he had been more ruthless and used these people to refine demons, he would have succeeded long ago.

In the end, the bamboo basket was empty, leaving nothing behind!

"This Dragon Sword Emperor has become a serious problem for us!"

The Demon Emperor looked gloomy that day.

"What happened?"
Chapter completed!