Chương 1583: Chapter 1583-Fallen Saint

Evil Spirit's Guardian Kings were all Emperor-ranked powerhouses. There was actually a Guardian King here?

"Pfft!"

At this moment, Shakyamuni Devourer condensed his body again, and his palm pierced out like a knife.

The Saint of the tianshen sect was so shocked that he forgot to retreat. His heart was pierced by Shakyamuni's palm. The terrifying soul-devouring force was crazily devouring the blood of the Saint.

"No..."

The tianshen sect Saint struggled madly, but it was useless. The terrifying power of discipline King Shiling poured into his body and exploded. His Saint heart was shattered.

The heaven God sect's Saint was dead!

A Saint was killed just like that, and it was only because discipline King spirit-devouring had been sealed for many years and his strength had been greatly reduced. Otherwise, an Emperor-level expert could kill a Saint of the tianshen sect with a snap of his fingers.

"Go, quickly go!"