Everyone trembled all over, faces full of disbelief.
This voice, they were too familiar with it—it was the Red-Haired Elder's Demon Saber's voice.
Xiao Ye had already fought with all his might, and they had seen that terrifying attack directly hit the Demon Saber. Unexpectedly, the opponent still wasn't killed. How is this possible?
The Red Robed Gentleman stiffly turned around, and indeed saw that amidst the ruins, the Red-Haired Elder was slowly standing up.
At this moment, the Red-Haired Elder's entire robe was shattered, his hair scattered, looking very miserable, with terrifying wounds visible everywhere. Black demonic qi surged from various parts of the palace, rising near his wounds, preventing the further flow of blood.
In the deep eyes of the Red-Haired Elder, a gleam of resentment flickered.
