Chương 1539: Path of the Extreme Immortal

Almost at the instant the wish mask appeared…

In another fragmented space, the Demon Feather Great Emperor, who was cooperating with the Nether Flame avatar to restrict the Empress, seemed to have sensed something and abruptly turned his head to look at Xu Qing.

His mind rumbled.

He naturally knew what that mask was!

Over the years, in order to find this mask, he had searched almost the entire Demon Feather Holy Land. However, just as the black-robed man had said, this mask… couldn't be found.

The more one wanted to find it, the more elusive it became.

"He actually has it!"

The Demon Feather Great Emperor's breathing was hurried. His body moved and he was about to use all his strength to try to steal it. However, at this moment… the eyes of the Empress, who was restricted by him and the Nether Flame avatar, revealed a cold glint.