"Boom ..."
There was another explosion from the spatial crack, and then monstrous demonic Qi swept out from the crack.
The next moment!
Countless red troops leaped out. The fiendish aura that spread out from their bodies seemed to have substance, causing the space to faintly freeze.
Harris, the Indian Saint, looked at the figure that had suddenly appeared, and his eyes focused on the dozen or so people leading the group. His pupils shrank violently.
There were nearly 20 Sage-to-be experts!
"Bang ..."
As the large group of people landed, a sinister-looking old man in a red robe knelt down on one knee toward ye chen and said with great respect,""I'm Ying Xuan, the master of the demonic sect in the ruins of Kunlun!"
"We pay our respects to the Lord of the ruins of Kunlun!"
The large group of people returned on one knee, their shouts shaking the sky. The monstrous killing intent that erupted from their bodies made countless people's faces change.
