Although the sky had just brightened, a major event like the demon Sky Bell might not happen once in a thousand years, so many demons gathered near the demon Sky Bell.
However, even with the enchantment blocking them, they didn’t dare to get too close. They just watched from afar.
Yangchun Baixue looked at the demon Sky Bell in the distant enchantment. She couldn’t help but feel nervous and afraid, but now she had no other choice.
She could only hope that the ancestors of the monster ancestor and the Yang race would bless her to ring the Demon Heaven Bell and save her life.
As the time was not up yet, and Emperor Kang Xiao and the others had not arrived yet, she could only wait for the time being.
Tu Meier had arrived long ago. She walked to Yangchun Baixue and said with malicious intent, “Yangchun Baixue, it’s not too late for you to regret now. Why must you go and Die? !