บท 437: Let the Saber-Sword Immortal’s Blood Stain His Path of Revenge

"Forget it. No matter what, I can clearly sense the aura of the archaic Godly King's corpse in the air. Since the other party destroyed the archaic Godly King's corpse, it must be someone from our Hundred Clans Alliance. Otherwise, they wouldn't have bothered to do so.

"We don't need to delve too deeply into it. Next, we should focus all our efforts on hunting down the remaining two archaic Godly King corpses."

"That's right. The two of them are the trouble we should pay attention to next."

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On the other side, in the starry sky, two figures had killed dozens of God realm disciples of the Hundred Clans Alliance. Before they could rejoice, they suddenly raised their brows with displeasure.

"This feeling... Is it that idiot deer? His corpse has already been destroyed."

"That idiot. I've already told him not to attract too much attention. Our cultivation has yet to recover to its peak.

"But he refused to listen. Isn't he courting death?"