章 1562: I'm Desolate Martial

Many cultivators felt their hairs stand on end when they saw that!

That was a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure of Overlord Palace!

He was eaten by Teng Luo just like that!

"Bloody hell, what's there to be afraid of?!"

The Palace Lord of Overlord Palace could no longer hold it in and withdrew a gigantic spear from his storage bag, propping it heavily on the ground as he shouted.

"The reason why we of the fiend sects cultivate is because we want freedom and be carefree! If we have to live life so restrictedly right now, we might as well fight with our full strength!"

"Even if I have to die, I want to die in a spectacular manner!"

"That's right!"

The Sect Master of Asura Sect stood out as well and said coldly, "At most, we'll just die! Who doesn't die? Even if you're an Emperor, you won't live together with Heaven and Earth and the sun and moon. You'll die of old age one day!"