C979 The Myrtle Divine Sword

"It's no use. Give up."

The Demon King said as he floated in the air.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and a huge black palm print descended from the sky, pressing down on the three people below!

"This king only needs this strike to finish you all."

The Demon King said indifferently.

Then, he raised his head once again, and looked at the sky that was ten thousand feet high