The Treasure Repository Pavilion

At this moment, Jing Xin and Ling'er looked at each other. Their expressions suddenly became very ugly as if they had sensed something through the magical artifact in the sect.

At the same time, a sharp flute sound rang out in the sect.

The voice sounded faintly, bringing with it an ominous internal qi.

"It looks like we can't suppress them anymore. We just received news that the ancient demons in the sect have broken free from the suppression. They are now completely erupting. They are wantonly slaughtering the disciples of the Demon Sealing Valley and ordinary people in the secular world. Ling'er, take Qin Yu to the Treasure Repository Pavilion. I must return to the sect immediately and unite with my fellow disciples to eliminate those ancient demons as soon as possible."

Jing Xin's expression was a little ugly although the Saint Power here was withdrawn.