"Haha, Blood-Robed old ghost, not bad."
Emperor Qian laughed loudly. Terrifying killing power gathered on the Spear in his hand, causing the sun and moon to change color. The power of heaven and earth boiled and the Void distorted continuously.
"Sky Demon Saint, so what if you escaped? Today will be your death day."
Amidst his laughter, Emperor Qian's eyes were filled with killing intent. He was prepared to personally get rid of this demon. At that time, he would definitely leave his legacy in history.
Heaven and earth shook. The morale of the Great Qian army soared as they prepared to kill the demon.
No one from Sky Demon Cult could laugh anymore, as their expressions froze.
Who would have thought that the situation would change so quickly? They had not been in the limelight for long, but they had already been almost defeated.
"Demon Saint, the situation is not good. We have to leave!"
