"Oh, oh."
Yang Mianmian was somewhat bewildered. Her father seemed a little different at this moment, but how could she have the mind to dwell on that?
"None of you leave. We must be loyal!" Yang Cheng even told the other Yang clansmen to all stay behind.
But the other Yang clansmen were panicking. By now, the Ye Princes had already surrounded them. Of the several thousand officers from the Tai Yu Temple and the Hunyuan Army Palace, more than three thousand had been beaten into Astral God Origin. Total collapse was imminent.
After Yue Li Jun was slain, the officers who had been gritting their teeth and holding out for reinforcements suffered another collapse in morale. Seeing that things had gone wrong, many could no longer hold on and prepared to flee.
But by the time they reacted, it was already too late!
"Yue Li Jun!"
Seeing Yue Li Jun die such a miserable death, Si Dao Cangsheng's eyelids twitched wildly. He shouted for everyone to hold on, claiming reinforcements would arrive soon—yet he turned around and fled in desperate haste!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
But in the very next instant, several blade-like arms burst straight through his chest and Hunyuan Eye!
They carried Si Dao Cangsheng's starlight blood!
These were Zi Zhen's Eight Slaughter Arms!
"Old bastard, where do you think you're running to die? Go reunite with your daughter and son-in-law in the underworld!"
The moment Si Dao Cangsheng's Hunyuan Eye and Hunyuan Pulse Field were shattered, he turned around trembling in terror. Behind him stood an incomparably savage, purple-blooded demon with three eyes and nine pupils, staring straight at him. From its mouth burst the Ancestral Demon Heartflame, spewed forth by that Seven-Orifice Heart!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Ancestral Demon Heartflame engulfed Si Dao Cangsheng on the