877 A Dish That Existed for Ten Thousand Years

Seven heads flew up, blood splashing and streaming.

Gurgle. Gurgle.

As blood rose, those heads landed on the ground, thudding heavily.

Ao Bai was scared when he witnessed that. His hands holding the two swords couldn't help but tremble, his face frightened.

All seven of them were… existences at Heavenly Ethereal Realm! How could they be beheaded in just a blink of an eye?!

That man in the black cloak had just come out of nowhere. What kind of terrifying existence was he?

In this palace, how could such a terrifying existence exist?

The demon scorpion man who had come first was quivering hard. He was scared as well.

The seven Heavenly Ethereal Realm seniors were killed just like that. It was a great shock to him. They were at the Heavenly Ethereal Realm, not the Great Ethereal Realm!