บท 493: Seven-Headed Demon

"The situation is out of our control. Pray, pray that their battle doesn't affect us."

Butcher didn't dare to think about resisting anymore.

If the Immortals fought their way to Tata Village, everything they could do would be in vain.

At this moment, even the demons who admired Lin Qiye became nervous.

In their hearts, Lin Qiye was very, very strong.

However, what would it do? The methods Lin Qiye displayed were on a lower level than what they were feeling now.

Even if he hadn't fully revealed his strength, it was already rare for him to be on par with one of those Immortals.

In the dark horizon, the black fog stretched for dozens of miles.

The entire territory was shrouded in darkness. As the rain fell, all life in its path withered away.

Some mountains guarded by demons were also corroded by the rain.

All the fiends below the Golden Core Realm were infected by the black rain and turned into demons.