Xiyao took a step forward, with frost on her pretty face.

In front of the demon tribe stood two ferocious beasts.

Sky whale, god!

A huge and boundless curtain covers the sky and floats in the void.

One has a green face and fangs, has sharp claws, is skinny but exudes a powerful aura.

These two are the two heavenly saints of the demon clan.

The face of the god is ferocious, and even after turning into a human form, he still looks nondescript.

He stared at Xiyao with cold eyes and said, "You humans are still unwilling to surrender. We will let you all die here today."

"dream."

Xiyao's pretty face was frosty, she took out a formation diagram and said in a cold tone: "Have you forgotten how you wailed in my formation?"

Seeing this, Shen Huan had resentment and fear on his face. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Don't be proud. Our demon tribe now has three heavenly saints. Do you think we are still afraid of your formation this time?"

As he said that, he saw a girl in white walking out from among the demon clan.
Chapter completed!