"Sect Leader, save us!"
"What we said earlier was just to confuse these lower realm natives, Brother, don't take it seriously. We've already seen through this Martial Realm's essence. Apart from this so-called Realm Lord, the rest are nothing but weaklings!"
They were terrified, cursing inwardly.
Why come now, of all times? It's nothing but sheer madness.
The two were on the verge of tears.
But the beings of the Martial Realm were in no mood to appreciate the duo's changing expressions. The terrifying aura within that blood-colored beam made them feel immense pressure, especially with those leading ten figures, exuding unparalleled power.
They recalled the earlier words of Black Flame True Monarch and the other.
There are ten more in the Primordial Spirit Realm in the Black Demon Sect.
Black Demon True Monarch glanced at Black Flame True Monarch and his companion with a seemingly mocking smile, then looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of greed, casually saying:
