C1170 Destruction of heaven and earth

The two Saints that were seated on the ancient altar had not woken up since eight hundred thousand years ago. Now that they had woken up, the Holy Palace Warriors found it hard to accept that such a situation would occur.

Especially Mo Zi, his expression was as black as it could get.

Screech!

A sharp cry cut through the murky sky. Deep within the ruins, a blood-red demon bird flapped its wings