The Seven Paragons instantly began to grow even more shocked.
"The voice of Lord Li!!"
"Impossible! Lord Li is sleeping! If he had woken up, then the three Demon Mountains would immediately shine for tens of millions of meters in all directions, and the two Holy Lands would be unsealed. Everyone would know, and all the experts in the Ninth Mountain and Sea would come to offer their respects!"
"This isn't Lord Li, but it's definitely his voice? But why?"
"Something about the voice seems off… as if it's weak?"
As everyone in the outside world was astonished, in the 80th level of the Demon Immortal Pagoda, everything was collapsing. Meng Hao sat cross-legged on top of Patriarch Reliance. Up ahead of him was a violet-colored mark that flickered with violet light.
As the light spread out, the collapsing world grew silent, and everything stopped moving.
