But before he could get close, a blinding golden light shot out from the palace.
This golden light had astonishing power.
The Martial God hadn't even approached before being torn apart into a rain of blood by the golden light.
In fact, the Martial God didn't even have time to let out a cry before being instantly killed.
Seeing this scene, the Martial Gods gathered outside fell silent, their expressions dark and gloomy.
Originally, they had waited so long, thinking there would be a fortuitous opportunity.
But unexpectedly, they ended up empty-handed, and the gap in their expectations was something they couldn't accept.
"Great! Even the heavens are helping me." What Ye Feng feared most were these Martial Gods outside. Now it was good, the palace itself barred the Martial Gods from entering.
"Go in!" Led by a demigod, numerous eligible people flew towards the palace.
As numerous experts approached, one circle of light after another appeared at the four gates of the palace.
