Seeing Fang ping rush over, covered in blood, Hongkun and the others dispersed. However, they still remembered their promise and did not completely disperse. They continued to surround donghuang.
In the center of the crowd, donghuang had his hands behind his back and was extremely calm.
The clone would definitely die. He was prepared for this.
Fang ping and so many powerhouses who had broken through eight levels were there. At this moment, only he and the spiritual Emperor were still alive.
The spirit Emperor had been blocked by the Heavenly King suppression, and he would not be able to escape.
Fang ping came with his saber. Donghuang laughed and said,""Fang ping, let's have a chat. It's fine for me to disperse my avatar later, so there's no need for you to take action to avoid unnecessary casualties. "
"What do you want to talk about?" Fang ping sneered.
"Have you seen the murals outside the palace?"
"I've seen it. "