"Destroy Yan Tianjing, establish the Immortal Country!"
"Destroy Yan Tianjing, establish the Immortal Country!"
"Destroy Yan Tianjing..."
The hundreds of thousands of Evil Demons on Golden Light Ridge all erupted. Even amid the uproar, mixed with the languages of various races, one could always feel their incited, blazing killing intent, which seethed and overflowed the heavens.
Countless conflicting auras vibrated, dispersing much of the stench on Golden Light Ridge. The terrifying momentum, shaking the heavens and earth, shot straight to the Nine Heavens, obscuring the sun, moon, and Stars, making the scene here appear as if clouds were scattering and the mountain moon was shrouded in mist!
Those damned Evil Demons!
Shen Mo's eyes were filled with gloom, his face as cold and indifferent as water, and he remained silent in contemplation.
