Chapter 382

Meng Changqing took a deep breath, and what seemed like flames surged in his eyes.

That was ambition!

——

At the crack of the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

Suddenly, light flickered, and two figures appeared.

They were precisely Divine Connection Realm martial artists cultivated by the Zong Sect.

Both bore injuries on their bodies.

Their auras were weak.

"Why did you come out so quickly?"

The Great Elder frowned slightly.

"Great Elder, the entire clan of the Confusing Sound Heavenly Demons has mobilized and is currently making a full-scale assault on us,"

one martial artist said.

His face was somewhat pale.

"What did you do?"

the Great Elder asked,

"It was not what we did; rather, those few disciples must have killed a significant existence within the Confusing Sound Heavenly Demon clan."

another martial artist said.

Upon hearing this,

the Great Elder narrowed his eyes.