A fight broke out outside.

However, Ye Manman and the Great Sage of the Stone Tribe both released their Dao Domains, and the aftermath of the battle did not spread to the small town.

Other great saints arrived, and more and more monks were fighting.

Soon there were several corpses of great saints on the ground. The strange thing was that they all only dared to fight in the Tao realm. There were even spiritual great saints who used formations to protect the mortals in the town.

"Haha, Master Ye is really smart. He actually deceived me. Unfortunately, there are too many monks who covet that thing. In the end, you still have nothing to gain." The laughter of the one-eyed old man in gray robe came from far and near.

The three owners of the Goddess Twelve Square rushed back and gathered with Ye Manman.

They were responsible for luring away the one-eyed old man in gray robe. Unfortunately, the battle broke out here and the fluctuations spread quickly, making it impossible to hide even if they wanted to.

The one-eyed old man in gray robe released his divine power and suppressed all the fighting great sages until they could no longer take action.

He said: "Hand over that thing and everyone will be happy today. Otherwise, I can only search for souls one by one. You know the price of searching for souls."

The voice of the Great Sage of the Stone Tribe rang out, saying: "If you get that thing, you will definitely kill all of us and silence us. Don't believe his words. Let's take action together and deal with it first... ah..."

The Great Sage of the Stone Clan screamed.

The one-eyed old man in gray robe grabbed him from the air, and the dark power erupted from his palm, crushing it into white lime. He sighed: "It's not on him. So, whose place is it?"

Next, there were screams one after another outside.

These great saints, let alone Yuanhui-level representatives, are not even at the peak of demigods. Even if they attack together, they are no match for the pseudo-gods.
Chapter completed!