"However, no matter what, as long as he comes out, the Southern Emperor is doomed to die." Someone whispered with utmost certainty, and everyone else nodded in agreement.
If the Demon Monk emerges, who would be his match?!!
"Has a big one arrived?" Chen Yang sensed that dangerous aura, squinted, and looked towards the direction of the Heavenly Dragon Temple's rear mountain, a flash of danger flickering in his eyes.
"It's actually the Demon Monk… Demon Monk Dao Yuan… Hahaha, Southern Emperor, you're doomed!" Several elders sensed that aura, first astonished, then couldn't help but laugh wildly, extremely excited.
Demon Monk Dao Yuan, a taboo even in the Heavenly Dragon Temple, because he is too powerful, too domineering, too strong, his methods indistinguishable from those of a demon; back when he wasn't in seclusion, almost no one in the Martial Arts World could restrain him.
Several elders never expected that the Futu Bell would awaken such a ferocious deity.
