"Damn it, the Spirit-Devouring Clan actually has so many masters! Is it really the Heavenly Death God Realm?" After feeling the terrifying aura from the people opposite, the Lord of Cangqiong couldn't help but speak.
"Damn it, it's so hateful!" After the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons barely withstood an attack, his expression was extremely embarrassed.
"Don't give up, hold on. As long as you persist until Brother Yang comes, everything will be hopeful!" After seeing a few people, Zi Yingtong couldn't help but speak. At the same time, the Tianji Pen, Tianji Ruler and Tianji Picture in her hand also kept flying out.
"Damn it, everyone must hold on and must not give up. The God Realm must not die in our hands!" Seeing this, the Lord of the Sky immediately forced himself to yell. A golden sword also roared out instantly, bringing out a shocking sword energy, and directly forced a man in blood to retreat the attack.
The whole person looked down at the struggle of the sky, and his tone was full of mockery and disdain. He didn't even take action. The terrifying supreme power emitted from his body made the people on the other side feel a strong pressure.
"Bastard! I'm fighting with you! Let me die!"
At this moment, an angry look flashed in his eyes among the six people behind him. The next moment, a terrifying violent aura emanated from his body, and his body immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the people opposite, obviously preparing to die with the other party.
Obviously he knew very well that with his current strength, he would not have any effect in this situation, and he could even drag him down. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to do anything. As a master of the main god, the dignity of the master of the main god obviously did not allow him to struggle like an ant.
"If you want to self-destruct? It's a huge joke. If you're overestimating your ability when you're a car, you're overestimating your ability! Kill me!"
Looking at the old man in gray clothes flying over, a more mocking expression appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord. The next moment, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord bounced his fingers, and a blood-colored wind instantly carried a sound boom, which instantly penetrated the old man in gray clothes. Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the old man in gray clothes's body seemed to be corroded, gradually disappeared in the void, and directly turned into empty reads;.
"hiss!"
After seeing this scene, the pupils of several people suddenly shrank and gasped directly. The depths of their eyes were filled with a strong sense of horror and powerlessness. The self-destruction of a master of the main god was so lightly resolved. You can imagine how terrifying this strength is. Obviously, it is not something they can compete with.
Obviously, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was just teasing them, otherwise with the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's strength, they would obviously not be his enemies at all.
At the same time, after the main god fell, blood rain fell from the sky, and a sad atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. In just a short moment of war, two main god masters fell on the divine world, and the situation was naturally very unfavorable.