What they regarded as their greatest support and support turned out to be the God of Death who was about to harvest their lives!

Click, click, click!

At this moment, under everyone’s shocked gaze!

The face of the spiritual master slowly distorted and changed!

They also have the face of an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life!

Just older, older!

Just like a dying person!

Revealing a sense of decay and ashes!

When I saw this man, the twenty-three-and-a-half-step master, I felt like the hairs all over my body were standing on end, and my scalp felt like it was about to explode!

"Soul Demon Lord! Damn it, you...you are actually the Soul Lord!!!"

boom!

Spiritual Lord!

A name that shocked the three tribes!

He is a murderer, and he regards demons as his life!

There were countless battles between gods and demons back then, and he was always present at almost every battle!

Every time, he took the lead, and the number of powerful men from the three tribes of gods and demons who died in his hands was countless and endless!

He is known as the most murderous demon in the history of the demon clan!

He will not let go of anyone from the weakest of the three tribes to the half-powerful Lord God!

In his eyes, death is the ultimate fate of the three races!

now!

The spirit master didn’t care at all about the shock of the gods!

His weathered face stared straight into the night wind, glowing with boundless enthusiasm!

With a pop, he knelt down on one knee, covered his heart with his hands, and roared to the sky!

"Soul Demon Lord, meet the master!"
Chapter completed!