"The world cannot hear it, and you cannot hear it now either."
"The devil is a scourge to the world and must be eliminated."
After the beauty in the mural said this, she completely disappeared. Even the mural just now was no longer visible, leaving only a few lines of ancient text.
The moment Dajuan, Erbai, Sanfeng, Siqing, Wulin, Liuqi and Qifan, who were originally in the Fengxing space, saw the mysterious 'beauty in the mural' floating out, their bodies instinctively bowed to 'her' and immediately knelt on the ground, with no thought of resisting at all.
It's like...
Everything should be subdued at her feet.
They were terrified both physically and mentally, and even the old Qinglong trembled several times.
At this moment, all the spirit beasts and demon beasts in the entire Demon-Slaying Battlefield prostrated themselves on the ground in instinctive piety, even those beasts that had been contracted.
This strange scene shocked Zhumo Zhanchang and others.
Yun Zheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and she had some guesses in her mind that the beauty in the mural might have an inseparable relationship with her.
Was it her past life? Or her past past life? Or her past hundred lives?
"Demon God..."
Her eyes deepened slightly and she murmured something in a low voice.
Yun Zheng pondered for a while, but was interrupted by the noise of a few guys in Fengxing Space.
"Hahaha, you used to bully me, but now you are all kneeling down one by one. You look so cowardly...tsk tsk." Liu Qi put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.
Sanfeng stood on a small stool with one foot, and raised her chin proudly: "Liuqi, you just knelt down, didn't you? You have a mouth to blame us, but you don't!"
"Wow, it's all my fault." The little old dwarf rolled back and forth on the spot, tears streaming down his face.
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