Since the Saint Master was swallowed by the Thunder Dragon!
All factions of the Human Clan, in the face of despair, led by the three great Ancestor Realms, ignited their fighting spirit!
The Saint Master, carrying the will of the Mortal World, broke out from the Thunder Dragon; up to this moment, a hundred breaths have passed!
A hundred breaths, in the past, seem extremely short.
Enough only for one to utter a few words, enough only to walk out a few steps, just enough for one to take a few sips of water...
But on this night, these hundred breaths seem particularly long.
The Saint Master is already battered and bruised, scars covering his body.
His life-for-life fighting style, even with the Great Vajra Incense Fire Divine Body, could not withstand.
The remaining eleven demons no longer dared to face him head-on, avoiding direct combat.
Yet despite this, Lin Yan still managed to slay eight of them!
