Contain the Sacred Prince

The Sacred Prince laughed out loud. He suddenly crushed the soul in his hand and absorbed it into his own body.

"Now, do you understand? It's not that you have the ability to stand in a stalemate with us for 100,000 years. It's that you still have some value to me. That's all!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Among the ten thousand races, a Saint's eyes were blood-red. He roared as he stepped out of the Mystical Door and charged toward the Sacred Prince in the sky.

"Come back quickly!" Su Han roared.

However, it was already too late. That Saint had already rushed out of the Mystical Gate. However, in almost an instant, that Saint was cut into two halves by the Sacred Prince's casual wave of a hand.

"A small ant dares to compete with a giant?!" The Sacred Prince laughed loudly.

Almost everyone present had lost their rationality. They were crazy to seek revenge against the Sacred Prince.