Chapter 672: 72 Corpse Slaves
Peng Zhitian directly ignored the North Lion King, the Demon King of Bull, and the Six-Eared Macaque; his indifferent gaze turned towards the God Temple as he spoke, "Hand over the Torch Dragon, or else the God Temple will be expunged today!"
His voice was hoarse, making anyone who heard it unavoidably get goosebumps.
Zun Rudao’s face was extremely ugly, and the Black Butterfly Fairy also clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of reluctance and disbelief.
Among the six temples and three lands, the Corpse Emperor Palace ranked within the top three, far away from the God Temple. She never expected the Corpse Emperor Palace to come killing over, and even directly send Peng Zhitian.
Among the thirteen lords, Peng Zhitian had an extremely high reputation; his fame was built upon piles of white bones.
"Hmph! Are you ignoring us?"
The Six-Eared Macaque called out discontentedly. Although the opponent’s presence was strong, he was not afraid.
The three great demon kings following behind him hadn’t reached the Daluo Realm, but they were at least at the late or complete stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm.
Peng Zhitian glanced at him, his expression still indifferent, as if looking at roadside flowers and plants, quickly shifting his gaze back onto the God Temple castle.
The tall tower at the top shook violently, thunder roared, and the aura inside grew increasingly terrifying; it was clear that the Torch Dragon was on the verge of a successful awakening.
"Damn it!"