Bang bang bang bang!
In the underground palace, the deafening explosions were relentless and terrifying, causing the disciples to flee in fear temporarily.
After several moments, the massive energy storm gradually subsided, and the overwhelming dust slowly dissipated.
"How is Junior Brother Xiao Ye doing?"
Many disciples hurriedly looked up.
They knew that the power of the Demon Saber was truly terrifying, incomparable to a Martial Artist in the King Martial Realm; even Xiao Ye was no exception.
They just hoped that Xiao Ye could survive and not fall in this place, or else they too would be in danger.
Unknowingly, Xiao Ye had already become a mental pillar for this group of disciples.
Even the Demon Soldiers were stunned by the previous terrifying battle and did not immediately attack the disciples after getting up from the ground.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew away the swirling dust, revealing the aged figure of the Demon Saber in everyone's sight.
