The powerhouses of the Taiyi divine race were annihilated.
Ha!
Seeing this result, Wu Yuanjun and the others of the Night Demon divine race, as well as the people of the Tushan family who were watching the battle, all gasped.
Their gazes toward the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu were filled with intense fear and dread.
That was a Divine King and twelve level 10 Heavenly Gods!
They died just like that? All of their lifespan and cultivation were absorbed, and they simply became the Mad Daoist's stepping stones?
"The Wicked Trio is so terrifying," Wu Yuanjun sighed with emotion.
At this very moment, he finally understood why Fu Tianjiang was so afraid.
The cruelty and power of the Wicked Trio far exceeded his imagination. Rather, their foundation and methods had completely subverted his understanding.
Once such people became his enemies, he would surely bring disaster upon himself.
