With the Divine Stele at the center, the earth sank, and the mountains for hundreds of miles around were shattered.
The intent of the Divine Stele had not yet dissipated, and the golden Divine Stele stood tall, with the words "Suppressing Evil" shining brightly.
Saint Zou was dripping with sweat, panting heavily, his face pale.
Using the "Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll" had exhausted a large amount of his True Qi.
"Did it succeed?"
"The demon chief deserved to die."
"The four Upper Doctors of the East Sea Academy truly live up to their reputation."
The Crown Prince and the cultivators of the Dongli Dynasty all pinned their hopes on the "Divine Stele Evil Suppression Scroll" to successfully suppress the Evil Sword Ancestor.
The demon chiefs of the Blood Sea Palace had uncertain expressions, intimidated by the methods displayed by Saint Zou, not daring to step forward.
"Just a mere pedantic Confucian scholar, don't think you can stop me!"
