Chapter 592
He closed his eyes and sensed it, and sure enough, he found immortal energy flowing around Mount Sumeru.
"Hmm? Strange, why didn't I feel it before, where did this immortal energy pop out from?" Luo Tian was completely puzzled.
"Could it be that after leaving that space, immortal energy was produced?"
Luo Tian thought about it and could only reach such a conclusion.
However, no matter what, it was a good thing.
"Alright, you guys, stay on Mount Sumeru for the time being to cultivate, and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. After all, you are too weak right now." Luo Tian said to the Nine Great Demon Kings.
If it were half a year ago, these Nine Great Demon Kings would definitely be top-tier combat power in Bianbei City.
But in the current Bianbei City, there are too many experts.
The realm of these Nine Great Demon Kings is completely insufficient now.
"Yes, Lord!"
The Nine Great Demon Kings responded in unison.
Luo Tian nodded and turned to go toward Bianbei City.
He still had to talk to the people in the city about Mount Sumeru.
And at this very moment, in a mountain hollow hundreds of miles away, there was an extra huge deep pit.
In the deep pit, an old man was on the verge of death.
Just at this moment...
Hum!
Beside the old man, a sound transmission talisman suddenly lit up.
The old man tremblingly lit the sound transmission talisman.
"Elder Qin, has Bianbei City been destroyed?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the sound transmission talisman.
"No... not yet..." The old man answered with difficulty.
"What? Not yet? This is not the style of Immortal Feng, I thought he would directly destroy Bianbei City with one sword!" The person on the other end of the sound transmission talisman said.
The old man said tremblingly: "Immortal Feng... is already dead."
"What?" The other end of the sound transmission talisman was clearly shocked by this news.
"Elder Qin, say it again, Immortal Feng is dead? Are you sure?" The other party asked.
The old man gritted his teeth and said: "Sure, the Immortal Dao Origin is shattered, immortal energy is overflowing, he is dead as dead can be."
In an instant, there was silence on the other side.
After a long while, he asked again: "Immortal Feng... how did he die?"
The old man panted and said: "Smashed... smashed to death."
End of Chapter
