Chapter 677: A 3000-Round Great Battle
"The people of the Corpse Emperor Palace have retreated, why haven’t you retreated yet?"
Black Butterfly Fairy spoke, her voice ethereal, entering the ears of North Lion King, Demon King of Bull, and the three great demon kings under the banner of the Demon Ancestor, making their expressions change unpredictably.
Although they didn’t know what had befallen Peng Zhitian, they suspected it had something to do with Qin Jun. Now that the Corpse Emperor Palace had retreated, if they didn’t, they feared for their lives.
But how were they to face the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor?
For a moment, the powerful individuals of the Demon Clan found themselves in a dilemma.
Hum—
Just then, a bell’s chime suddenly resonated, causing everyone to tremble in their hearts.
A giant bell as big as a mountain appeared above the Divine Realm, tearing through the sky, its surface entwined with mysterious Sanskrit scripts.
Qin Jun’s face changed drastically at the sight, he cursed under his breath, "Fuck! It couldn’t be him, could it?"
"Amitabha, the Torch Dragon has a connection with our Western Buddhist sect. I have come to subdue it!"
A compassionate voice echoed between heaven and earth, making Qin Jun’s face turn unsightly in an instant, while the elders and protectors of the God Temple showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.