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

un Xiaoyao faced an unparalleled, supreme Patriarch!That supreme ancestor of the Dragon Clan was a golden-robed old man with golden dragon horns on his forehead and an utterly cold expression. His eye..."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."n the Ancient Emperor's Tomb, a hint of excitement flickered in her heart. 。She was looking forward to it for a long time. 。If she obtains the true blood of the ancient gods of the royal family, it w...