In the hall, the elders of the origin demon sect stood stiffly with ugly expressions.
They had been ruthlessly played!
This was the first time they had been tricked.
"It's gone, it's all gone. The nine-star essence that I've been saving up for so long is all gone!"
The elder who was in charge of the essence crystals held the black divine pot. His hands were trembling and his face was pale.
In this pot, there was not only the essence of the five nine-star cultivators, but also the nine-star cultivators that they had refined to death in other places. There were a total of twelve nine-star cultivators.
Twelve nine-star!
How much effort would they have to put in to make up for it!
He wailed, beating his chest and stomping his feet, extremely vexed.
"AI!"
On the side, Demon Slayer sighed heavily, looking dejected.