Yan Tu was greatly alarmed, and he cried out involuntarily. “Old madman! What’re you doing!? Could it be that you intend to sacrifice the Soul Cores of all those subordinates?”

Earlier, Long Huai had said that those one thousand and thirty two Earthly Immortal Realm subordinates that were killed by Chen Xi and Bei Ling hadn’t truly perished. Their bodies had been sacrificed to the Restriction of Oblivion while their Soul Cores were left behind, and they would be able to be reborn with a secret technique after Chen Xi and Bei Ling were killed.

Yet now, based on the current circumstances, Long Huai actually intended to sacrifice the Soul Cores of all these one thousand and thirty two subordinates, so how could Yan Tu not be shocked?

“Hmph! They’re just some subordinates. So long as we can annihilate those two people, what’s there to pity?” Long Huai stood proudly in midair while he roared madly with a warped expression, and he seemed as if he’d lost his mind.

“Old madman! My Lord will absolutely not let you off for doing this!” Yan Tu was angered to the point of stamping with rage, and then he flashed into midair and arrived by Long Huai’s side with the intention of stopping Long Huai.

“Haha! You’re too late! It’s all too late! That kid is dead! King Yan Tu, if you don’t leave...