In the sky of the Holy Spirit Realm, three bloody bolts of lightning suddenly appeared.
Then, a torrential blood rain began to pour down!
However, this was not the end.
Han Xing directly pulled back the bowstring!
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, three arrows were shot out.
The three Demon Gods' Hearts in the sky preserved the consciousness of three Ancient Demon Gods.
They hadn't even reacted before discovering their bodies had been blasted apart.
Moreover, that man shot three arrows, putting them in a crisis of falling.
Witnessing this scene, the three Ancient Demon Gods jeered mercilessly!
"Damn it! How could I die here?"
"I have existed since the birth of the Abyss Realm, living for countless millennia!"
"I invaded the Holy Spirit Realm three times! Slaying over a hundred Divine Spirits, even a True God was once devoured by me."
"How could I die here?"
"Emperor! Save me!"
However ancient they were, however many years they had lived.
