The fifth divine machine turned his head and glanced in the direction of the sky, "Senior, did you feel that person's aura?

He is now the light of Qingcang’s righteous path and Lord Demon’s first opponent!”

"oh?

What do you want to say?"

A hint of amusement flashed in the Blood Demon Emperor's eyes, and he could see some wisdom in the young man's eyes.

However, the more scheming a person is, the easier it will be to manipulate him once he falls into a trap.

"Senior! The disciples of the three major Immortal Sects are all gathered here today. I'm worried..."

"The Lord's soul is gone, and there is no possibility of his return!"

Before the fifth divine machine could finish his words, the Blood Demon Emperor suddenly stretched out a palm and turned it into a hundred-foot-long blood seal, covering his entire figure.

"No!!"

At this moment, the fifth divine machine's heart was trembling, and his soul consciousness was about to be shattered.

Even with the strength of the puppet behind him, there was no way he could struggle out of this blood mark.

How can it be?

The demon is dead, why does the ancient clock of immortals and demons ring nine times in a row?

Or is all of this... just a test of yourself by the great demon in front of you?
Chapter completed!