He was casting spells and resisting, but even though he tried his best, he was still no match for the opponent. He felt that all the bones in his body were crumbling into pieces, his sea of consciousness was also disordered due to the sound, and his huge immortal soul was collapsing!
This is a sign of death!
"Murong Kai! You can't kill me!"
The ancient and shrill roar of Beishen Mountain.
"It was your son who insisted on getting involved with Lin Feng. Our target is not your son! You killed me, but have you ever thought about the consequences? You are taking a bullet for Lin Feng! You are going to drag the entire East God Mountain into eternal damnation!"
"Consequences? What consequences are you telling me?"
The expression of Saint Juetian was extremely cold, and the strength in his hands did not weaken in the slightest.
An ancient generation was easily crushed and looked like they were about to die on the spot!
At this moment,
Everyone at the scene was breathing heavily, their whole bodies filled with excitement.
"Saint Juetian, you are not killing one person, but slapping the face of Beishen Mountain!"
The Northern God Lord's expression turned ashen.
Of course, he couldn't just watch Gu La die in front of him!
"Who do you think you are? Others call you Divine Lord, do you really think you are Divine Lord?"
"Ask the Emperor of the North Pole to come over and ask him if he dares to say such words to me!"
Saint Juetian said indifferently.
"you..."
The Northern God Lord's face instantly turned as pale as snow.
The Emperor of the Extreme North is a super figure in their Beishen Mountain. Before, when Lin Feng attacked Beishen Mountain, it was under the leadership of the Emperor of the Extreme North that he fought a fierce battle with Lin Feng and his group!
But now,
This Saint Juetian is not even afraid of the ancient Beihuang Ancestor?
What kind of person is this?
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