The Second Supreme let them go.

Look, look.

Who is the good guy.

So that’s it. So that’s it.

I never realized that the Second Lady was so scheming before.

"Why."

At this time, a sigh was heard.

Zhou Ye appears.

At this time, his realm has already broken through the Saint King realm.

Lin Ying's pupils dilated again.

"You shouldn't have interfered."

As these words fell, Lin Ying opened his mouth.

Finally, he tilted his head and glanced at the Second Supreme.

In the magma cage, he felt two different forces, and it seemed that they were the two of them.

Especially the power that just destroyed the saints of the four holy places and the powerful people in the realm of law, gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

After this battle, he could have survived for several more decades, but in the end his vitality declined rapidly.

He understood that someone had taken action, only one person, and with that familiar force, he realized that it was the Second Supreme.

It turns out that he is the dumbest one.

No, not the stupidest one, but he has always protected his apprentice, that's all.

Lin Ying took his last breath with a sarcastic look on his face.

The third master spat out a mouthful of black blood, fell to the ground, and stopped breathing.

There were still three Supremes left in the Taichu Holy Land. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Ye waved his arm.

Two graves arose.

"Let's go."

Ning Sirou spoke.

Zhou Ye and the Second Grand Lord Jiang Yan nodded.

"Acting is so tiring."

"It's really hard to act out the regret of kicking you out every day. I'm really afraid I won't be able to suppress my laughter."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he reached out and hugged Shen Qingchen.

"Haha, little guy, do you hate me to death?"

Shen Qingchen was already numb.

Never again dare to underestimate the people here.

Oh shit.

Who could believe that two people were acting out a play right in front of him and he couldn't even notice.