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

if he had been kicked by a prehistoric giant elephant, blood gushing from his mouth.The whole person flew backward like a kite with its string cut, then crashed heavily to the ground.Silence...The ent..."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."he chariot and fleeing like lightning.Not even a harsh word could be uttered.……Silence.The entire peak of Xianqiong Tower, with all the talented and outstanding young men, stood frozen like statues, t...