The Three Supreme Palaces had little will to fight, and under the impact of the Great Whirlpool, their formation was continuously collapsing.
They were either completely swallowed by the Great Whirlpool or recklessly charged forward, becoming prisoners of the North Sea cultivators.
The battle had reached such a point that even Yang Xizhou was powerless to turn the tide, and his fight with the Dragon Lord seemed unnecessary.
He glanced at the Dragon Lord expressionlessly, found an opportunity, and left.
It seemed that the destiny of the heavens had already inclined towards the Demon Sect; otherwise, how could the...
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