"This ..."
The nine-colored Kirin was completely dumbstruck.
He had already reminded Chen Xiaobei time and time again that the five demonic Emperor had a three star Saint level trump card. Chen Xiaobei had no chance of winning. However, Chen Xiaobei was very confident.
Even the five demon sovereigns were only left with a primordial spirit?
"How ... How is this possible?"
The nine-colored Qilin didn't dare to believe it. He couldn't believe it at all!
He could not figure out what Chen Xiaobei was planning to do.
Of course, at this moment, the nine-colored Qilin was like an ant in Chen Xiaobei's hands. His life was in Chen Xiaobei's hands. It did not matter whether Chen Xiaobei believed him or not!
With the speed of the five formations demon sovereigns, they would soon arrive here!
There was no way to change Chen Xiaobei's decision!
A great battle was about to break out, and it was absolutely unavoidable!
