Chương 1065: Lv 2 Martial Royal Realm!

In the Cold Devil City of Devil Abyss, six figures robed in black were sitting in a somber stone palace.

The auras of these six figures were all fathomless.

The leading person, shrouded in mist, seemed mysterious and gruesome.

The five others who were inferior to him in aura were still immensely powerful.

Yan Tai, the First Elder of Netherworld Devil Sect, was one of these five people.

"Second Demon Elder, four hall masters, Su Mo must die! Also, the Firmament Palace should be destroyed as soon as possible!" Yan Tai's voice was full of gloomy murderous intent, and he continued, "He is growing too fast and is irreconcilable with our Holy Clan. His presence will only lead to disaster!"

"Which level is his strength at? How much strength does the Firmament Palace have?" asked Second Demon Elder, who was surrounded by black fog.

His voice was eerie and hoarse, as if from hell. Even Yan Tai could not help trembling when he heard his voice.