There is nothing they can do.

"The Feathered Serpent is right. Even if you go up the mountain temporarily, they will all be driven down the mountain when the time comes. If you want to truly survive, you have to rely on yourself." After half a step, the third level invincible turned around and left.

The monarchs of the abyss, who are half-step invincible in the third realm, can only leave helplessly!

At Xu Jingming's residence in the inner city of Yuhuo City, Xu Jingming was looking far away in the direction of Yuhuo Mountain.

"The mountain has been closed?" Xu Jingming nodded slightly, "I originally planned to kill all 825 of their other clones and wait at the foot of the mountain to wait for them to be driven down the mountain and get rid of them all one by one, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

It’s so troublesome!”

"Already killed 19, let's move on to the next one!" Xu Jingming closed his eyes. For him, this was a different kind of practice.

Concentrating on the practice of psychic marksmanship is a way of practice, and killing is another way of practicing spear. Time is passing, and the entire area affected by Yuhuo City is full of rumblings.

Throat ~ Countless Half-Step Third Realm people understand that the Abyss Monarchs and Half-Step Third Realm Invincibles who once did whatever they wanted are facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

One by one they are dying completely.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred...
Chapter completed!