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The Sub-God Pillar.

Wu Yan and the group of demonic seeds also saw two beams of light rising from the direction of the King of Gods Pillar.

Such a powerful energy fluctuation!

The demonic seeds were secretly alarmed.

In addition to the holy power fluctuations from the Holy Realm, there was another force that was equally formidable, counteracting it.

"Su Ziyue..."

Old Black's eyes also carried a hint of caution as he glanced into the distance and called out, "Hurry up! Don't just stand there! Time is running out. Quickly, take the remaining materials back to the Mist Temple!"

Nearby, Jing Ge'er and the eleven demonic seeds gathered, clearly divided into two groups from Bai Mu and his team.

"Ahem."

Bai Mu coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, it's about time. The Godwing Tribe has prepared the teleportation passage for us."

Everyone turned to look at Jing Ge'er.

Jing Ge'er then looked at Ji Xiaobo.