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"Hahahaha... Run! Keep running! Let's see where you can run to!"
Waves of mockery came from Sacred Croc's stomach.
He did not know how many tens of thousands of years of seals had tortured his mind.
He had been holding back until he went crazy. At that moment, after he escaped, he wanted to vent the anger in his heart and the torture accumulated by the endless night.
Among those members of the four great god clans who were being chased, there were some whose cultivation was at the Godslayer realm.
There were also some whose cultivation was in the God realm.
If they were placed in other places, for example, in front of some small worlds, they might be a group of martial arts masters. However, when placed in that group of Sacred Beasts, they were really the dregs of the dregs. They were completely not worth looking at.
Although Ye Xiao took a step forward and could arrive in one step, he was not in such a hurry to come over.