Sword Strikes like Fluttering Snowflakes

"Wu Wu Wu… "

The tragic wails of souls echoed as Mystic Tiger Immortal and Shentu Patriarch were both sucked into the Black-armored Demon God's mouth. They didn't even get to struggle as their souls were completely destroyed.

On the Human and Desolate race front, they shuddered seeing this scene. These legendary human figures had died an extremely tragic death.

After devouring the souls of human Empyreal Kings, blue veins began to bulge out of the Black-armored Demon God's forehead. His eyes were like that of a wild beast, as his soul sea became even more chaotic.

Yi Yun quietly watched all of this as the Black-armored Demon God received damage after damage. In addition to him overdrawing on his life essence several times, it moved his life closer and closer to its end. If all this went well , the final straw that broke the camel's back would appear.