Dead!
A Saint Realm Demon King, actually died right in front of everyone.
You must know, in the previous battle in the Northern Domain, it was so brutal that no Saint Realm fell, but now, Qu Lishang alone with his sword, in front of the Deserters and the Demon Race, slayed the Black Mountain Demon King, this impact instantly rendered the surrounding area dead silent, as if even the sound of breathing could be heard.
For the Deserters, for the Demon Race, this is a humiliation, yet, unfortunately, no one dares to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
This is the deterrence of a top Saint Realm Powerhouse, one person, one sword, can silence the entire Extreme North Wilderness.
Of course, compared to the Deserters, Wang Junze and Luo Qingxuan felt an inexplicable excitement and thrill.
"Li Shang Sword Venerable, please come inside for a drink."
After a moment of silence, the High Priest forcibly suppressed his inner emotions, gestured invitingly, and said in a deep voice.
