Chapter 137-heavenly clouds, behead my Ming Dao

"Venerated Tiger is dead? How is this possible?"

"Senior Tiger fought with the great devil Saint before, how could he die Here? This can't be an illusion, right?"

senior Tiger is dead. We've lost the battle. Run!

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The demonic beasts hiding outside the sky high sect's ruins cried out in alarm. After confirming that the heaven suppressing Supreme Tiger had fallen, all of them fled in panic. Some fled far away, some rushed towards the demonic abyss, and some used all kinds of space escape secret techniques.

Purple Dream stood in the air quietly. Her long black hair danced in the wind, accentuating her Jade-like body. She was like a blooming Divine Lotus. Her temperament was otherworldly, like a fairy from the nine Heavens. However, no one could see her face clearly.