Boom!
"What?!"
With an enraged roar, the terrifying aura around Void God Chaofeng erupted violently.
The Evil Soul Hall martial artist who had come to deliver the report was sent flying by that aura, blood spraying from his mouth.
In the past,
Void God Chaofeng, as the ruler of the first-level Xiefeng Civilization, never let his emotions show.
But today, he had learned that three Limit Demigods—Demigod Dima, Demigod Caesar, and Demigod Menjing—had been wiped out.
Along with the more than five thousand martial artists who had invaded Ziwei Emperor Star.
This was undoubtedly an agonizing blow to the Eastern Evil Civilization.
So he could not suppress his fury at all!
"Who was it?
Impossible. Even if Ma Yunteng activated a pseudo True Divine Artifact, he could never have killed my three Limit Demigods.
And more than five thousand elite Eastern Evil martial artists.
Who exactly did this?"
Void God Chaofeng gritted his teeth.
"Void God Chaofeng, what happened?
Why did the Soul Tablet of Void God Menjing, the other Limit martial artist among my right-hand men, shatter?"
A scorching aura swept over, and the figure of an old man slowly emerged.
It was Void God Longyang.
The two Limit Demigods under his command, Monroe and Menjing, whom he had poured every resource into nurturing, had both fallen on Ziwei Emperor Star.
How could Void God Longyang not be shocked and enraged?
"Longyang, I don't know either.
Demigod Dima and Demigod Caesar have fallen too.
Calm down. I'll ask Void God Mochou."
Although
Void God Chaofeng was extremely displeased with Void God Longyang's nearly interrogative tone,
he also knew that now was not the time to dwell on that.
The key was to find out what exactly had happened at the entrance to the Extreme Emperor Interface.
He quickly sent