The Demon King appeared, his face suddenly changed, and the Divine Sword was no ordinary Divine Artifact. Even for the Demon King, it was very precious. Involuntarily, he stepped forward with an unstoppable aura.
When people saw each other, their faces changed. Was the Devil ready to act?
At this moment, Wushen gently said: "Devil, what do you want to do?"
The Devil heard these words and stopped, his soul writhing. It was as if a bucket of cold water had awakened him, restoring his sanity, and he showed a thoughtful expression. He knew it would be very difficult for the Martial God to reclaim the Demon Sword.
The Devil took a deep breath and decided to give up.
In his heart, the Devil blamed: "Lu Yan, a waste, you've not only failed but are insufficiently successful."
Everyone knew the War God would not leave and sighed at how powerful the War God was, able to stop the powerful and terrifying Evil Spirit with just one word.
