"Saint Yilin, we came late!"
Five Origin Realm experts appeared. The entire world fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze.
Under this overwhelming momentum, even the Sovereign King Dao Saint and others who were pursuing the White Demon slowly descended, looking at the ground full of ruins with icy expressions.
The Sovereign King Dao Saint landed beside Lin Yi, his gaze sweeping across the entire land. The position of the Holy Palace was situated on a continent at the junction of the Four Realms. Now, this continent had turned into ruins. Shouts and cries of battle filled the air, with bodies occasionally falling from the sky.
Seeing the five Origin Realm experts, the Sovereign King Dao Saint, Jin Lun Saint Daoist, and others felt that terrifying pressure emanating from the soul. Their expressions froze, standing dumbfounded on the ruins in front of Lin Yi, their minds incapable of analyzing anything, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
