Chapter 224: Yanyu Meng's Depression, The Demonic God P

he still felt as small as an ant.Even an ant is better than him!They were like dust before the high priest."Only the High Priest, only the High Priest, could wield the power of the Blood Sacrifice......"He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed." happens, combat effectiveness might be somewhat weakened.Therefore, unless there is some purpose.He believed that he and Jiang Shengyi, with their four souls, had an unbreakable bond of attraction in...