"What happened? Where did the passage go?!"
"The Stubborn King has closed the passage?"
Something's wrong. What's that?
The assassins muttered to themselves, and then they saw a figure in a black robe being thrown down from the sky.
Upon seeing this figure, all the assassins' gazes and spiritual senses swept over it.
Di Kui's gaze turned cold as he discerned the figure of an old man.
He reached out and grabbed the black-robed corpse, which flew towards him and was caught in his hand.
He looked down and saw the aged face and the lifeless corpse, and his heart sank.
This is the Stubborn Donkey Saint King.
But he's dead?!
Thinking of the passage behind him that had mysteriously disappeared, a bad feeling crept into his heart.
The other assassins also recognized him.
"That's the Stubborn Donkey Saint King! He's dead?!"
"Didn't he send us here not long ago?"
"What's going on?"
One of the assassins muttered to himself.
It was the Stubborn Donkey King who let them in.
The array masters of the Emperor Realm are also an important asset to them.
But now, this master of array formations is dead.
An uneasy feeling spread from the hearts of every assassin in the Burial Sky Organization.
Di Kui and Di Fa's gazes turned icy.
They all looked in a certain direction of the great formation, seemingly sensing something, and said in unison, "Come out!"
Di Kui's voice was hoarse.
Difa's voice was filled with murderous intent, yet it was beautiful and melodious, like a cool and aloof older sister.
"As expected of an Emperor Realm cultivator, their perception is truly remarkable."
A mocking voice rang out.
Within the scorching world of the array, a demonic chariot slowly appeared.
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