"The Sect Leader and Elders are injured and can't hold on much longer!"
Gazing at the fierce battle in the sky, Liu Qingqing was terribly anxious, full of worry and panic, her palms sweating.
The Ancient Divine Sect faced such a powerful enemy for the first time.
"The Netherworld King is fighting alone against three opponents and has been stalled, unable to assist the Sect Leader."
"The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sword Sect and several elders have greatly exhausted their spiritual power, they too can't hold on."
"Didn't the Netherworld King say he already sent word to the guild? Why haven't the guild's experts come yet?"
The disciples of the Ancient Divine Sect were all anxious, their faces full of worry, desperate to fight to the death.
But unfortunately, they were too weak to help at all.
The Golden Core Stage couldn't intervene, let alone those below that stage.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
