Having said that, he looked up at the formation, peering through the Black Tortoise Palace True Spirit at the towering Blood Sea, "Taoist Friend Kong still hasn't broken through this formation?"
"..."
Hearing this, Chen Xuan remained silent, offering no response.
Though there was no response, the result was known.
"Destiny, destiny!"
Meng Fuyao sighed wearily, both in body and spirit, "The Blood Demon has spread his teachings, and the world has fallen into recession. Those Fallen Demon Golden Cores have devoured Qiankun and others, as well as the disciples of the Seven Sects. The cultivators of the world are now nearly at the level of Divinity Transformation demons, and they will soon arrive here. Are you prepared?"
"If an army comes, block it; if water comes, cover it with soil; in the end, it's all the same in death!"
Chen Xuan heard this and replied calmly, "Being willing to sacrifice one's life, to repay the kindness of my master, I have no regrets!"
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