The Fall of Two Saints

"Really?"

Jiang He's eyes lit up. "Perfect timing—I'll kill them all at once!"

"…"

Both Machine Saints despaired.

Killing even the Demon-God Emperor?

However, when they saw his clones that numbered up to millions… they knew he was not exaggerating that he did have such power.

"No!"

"Jiang He, stop!"

Even so, both Machine Saints were really keen on surviving, and cried out even as they fled, "There would be phenomenon appearing if we die, Jiang He, and if the Demon-God Emperor senses it, they would be wary against you—killing them would not be that easy when that happens."

"That makes sense!"

Jiang He fully agreed with their assertion… yet did not stop chasing down those two Machine Saints.

Soon, all 129,600 clones caught up with both Saints…

"Jiang He!"

A sharp curse resounded. "Our patriarch would never spare you!"

Kaboom!

With that, they self-destructed.