"Qin Hao, why did you come out?" Dao Lord Zhǐtiān froze for a moment, then grew frantic. "Although Devil Master Thunder Prison has come in person, we have the Heavenly Palace protecting us..."
"Even if Devil Master Thunder Prison attacks personally, he can forget about breaking through the Heavenly Palace. Qin Hao, you need only focus on your cultivation."
In Dao Lord Zhǐtiān's eyes, although their current situation was critical, Qin Hao's cultivation was more important.
Even if all the cultivators here, and even everyone in the legions...
Perished!
Qin Hao should not have appeared.
After all, Qin Hao was the hope of them all. Only if he advanced further in the future would they have a chance of standing against the Demon God Hall.
"That's right, Qin Hao. You don't need to act. Just leave this to us. Even if we have to sacrifice everything, we will never let the Demon Spirits of the Demon God Hall set a single foot on the Qiankun Continent!"
"Qin Hao, return to the Qiankun Continent now. There's no need for you to act."
"Divine Lord Jian Wu, you are the sole hope of our Heavenly Palace and the cultivators of the myriad races. If anything happens to you, the consequences will be unthinkable."
"Divine Lord Jian Wu, for the Heavenly Palace and the cultivators of the myriad races, please go back first!"
Not only Dao Lord Zhǐtiān, but Dao Lord Suxin, Azure Dragon Dao Venerable, Dao Lord Zhenyue, and the many Divine Lords all spoke up, their expressions frantic.
If anything happened to Qin Hao...
Then everything they had done would have been for nothing.
Everyone would lose all hope, and countless living beings from the Heavenly Palace and the cultivators of the myriad races would perish as a result.
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