The purple air sags, and the clone of the East Hall Master could not bear such weight at all. They all disappeared in an instant. In the end, there was only one figure left between heaven and earth. And this figure was naturally the true body of the East Hall Master. "Bastar..." The East Hall Master looked scary and dark. He didn't expect that he was stopped by the Demon King again. This was really a great humiliation. However, at this time, the Demon King's eyebrows slightly raised, and a smile appeared on his face. A huge aura, like a long-sleeping dragon, suddenly awakened at this moment. "Senior Demon King, let these people be handed over to me. The battle that had not been completed before, I want to end him with my own hands."