Next breath.
A wave of sorrow welled up in the heart.
In front.
Cui Fu was already in tears.
"Divine King... The Divine King has fallen!"
His voice trembled.
The voice fell.
The race mourns together.
At this moment.
All the cultivators of the Zhongshan Clan already knew the news of their Divine King's demise.
"The Divine King has fallen!"
"I never thought the Sky Peak Divine King would actually fall!"
Shen Changqing's face also showed sadness.
It wasn't that he was truly sad, but having borrowed Zhongshan Chou's origin, the origin's sorrow naturally manifested on him.
Just now, that wailing sound.
Was the mourning of Candle Sect's fortune.
Candle Sect has its fortune; Zhongshan Clan has Zhongshan Clan's fortune.
But.
Strictly speaking.
The fortune of Candle Sect is derived from the fortune of Zhongshan Clan; the two are originally one, and the fortune of Zhongshan Clan is the main directive.
