Chapter 1177-old cat, run!

In the fake heavenly tomb, the battle had calmed down.

Outside the fake heavenly tomb.

The day before, Heavenly Kings had fallen one after another. Fang ping had killed King Zhou alone. Almost everyone knew about powerhouses above the Saint-level. For a time, Fang Ping's name had intimidated everyone!

However, this didn't include the initial stage martial arts.

The line of initial stage martial artists knew that so many people had died yesterday. However, they had no idea who had killed them or who had died.

There was no other reason. There was no origin, so there was no way to spy on it.

They only knew that someone had died, but they didn't know who had died.

As for the experts above the Saint level in the Three Realms, they were all silent at this moment. No one said anything to the outside world, and they couldn't say anything either, for fear of causing panic.

Almost all the experts in the Three Realms had enmity with humans.