In the Wuinfinite Formation, in the ruins of the Palace of Law that was destroyed by a tribulation, a faint ray of light flashed by.

Behind a giant pillar, a door suddenly appeared from nowhere.

In the next second, a middle-aged living being wearing silver armor walked out of the holder holding the Heaven-Piercer Halberd.

He looked nervous.

He was on his tiptoes.

Each step he took, he would stop for a while.

It was as if he was surrounded by powerful enemies.

“Zachariah, have you noticed anything?” At this time, another rough living being with a mustache in a gray robe walked out.

The middle-aged living being, Zachariah Shelby, was taken aback.

At once, he turned around and shouted unhappily, “Why are you shouting? It’s scary.” “Aren’t you a supreme being?” The rough man snorted and said, “ Did you find anything?” Zachariah took a deep breath.

He turned the corner and was shocked by the scene before him.

There were corpses everywhere.

There were internal organs and flesh everywhere.

Countless souls were going around the place.

Bones were everywhere.

was a

one of the most powerful ones among the younger generation of the Forty-Ninth

killings, but he had never experienced such a gory scene

a moment,

was as though his soul had taken a

rough living beings shouted again, “Say something.” Upon returning to his senses,

take a look yourself?” The rough

turned the

he was about to speak, he

this the might of the Wuinfinite Formation’s

Three Path Emperors just now.” Upon hearing that, the

gory scene, Zachariah took a

Why are supreme beings this cruel too?” “Have you lost your mind?”

“They are demons.

demons?” Zachariah pointed at afew complete corpses among the

“Those are living beings.

They worshipped us.

words, the rough living being didn’t know what

sat on

a wine gourd and drank

the Nine Caeloros Gods

Everyone is equal.

order in cultivation...” “Zachariah, enough,” the rough living being

“Your thoughts are dangerous.

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