When Xu Zimei battled them just now, it wasn't just about severely injuring them.
Demonic Qi had long infiltrated their bodies.
Normally, a Three Corpses Strong One has three lives.
Everyone is using their current body.
Although even if their current body dies, they have ways to resurrect.
But who knows if Xu Zimei will enter the River of Time and kill their other two incarnations as well.
So several people were somewhat apprehensive.
On the other side, the Holy Ancestor's abdomen was slashed, and his aura weakened.
His figure quickly retreated backward.
With his hands touching his abdomen, he forcibly sealed Xu Zimei's blade mark.
Better than Demonic Qi wreaking havoc inside.
"Attack together," Xu Zimei, wielding the Tyrant Shadow, with Demonic Qi soaring, said.
"It's just as well, I'll deal with you all at once."
Xu Zimei didn't want to waste any more time because his use of the Demon Lord's power is actually time-limited.
He couldn't keep going like this.
