In the midst of roaring sounds, the vast water momentum in the Nine Heavens suddenly vanished, turning into a still sky.
Gonggong Ancestor Witch looked at the defeated Ji Meng Demon Saint on the ground and burst into laughter.
"You Demon Clan are nothing more than this, if not for relying on numbers, how could you compete with our race!" As soon as his words fell, violent thunders struck his body, causing him to fail to dodge in time, and blood sprayed from his mouth.
The fierce wind howled, flames burned, and the dark thunder raged in the sky, like the coming of doomsday.
Bai Ze Demon Saint and Shang Yang Demon Saint stood in the front, continuously attacking Gonggong Ancestor Witch with various Divine Communication Skills.
