Seeking Help (2)

Outsiders might not be able to sense it, but Ye Xiaotian could vaguely hear the chaotic sounds of swords clashing and the shrill cries of ghosts...Battle sounds?

Ye Xiaotian was not curious at all!

He didn't even want to extend a trace of his demi-saint's power into the broken spatial passageway to see where the end of the passage was!

As a former member of the Holy Palace, Ye Xiaotian knew a lot about the Holy Emperor Bei Clan.

He knew that as an Upanishad demi-saint, he was strong, but if he offended those people, he would be sent to the Mournful Emperor Realm.

His skin would be peeled off and he would stop looking like a human. Even death might be a luxury.

"But now, I can easily destroy this."

The Power Upanishad Formation flashed and disappeared. Ye Xiaotian did not want to enter, but that did not mean he could not destroy the remaining Holy Emperor's power.