The Sect Master of Dream Demon Dao squeezed a smile on his face, and was about to get rid of himself, but before he finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, not even the Nascent Soul was left behind.

Ning Qi's figure appeared at the seat where he was standing, and he was looking at the Lord of the Yin Demon Way and the Lord of the Mad Demon Way. The two couldn't help but tremble and looked at Ning Qi blankly.

All the cultivators of the Demonic Dao are in fear at this moment, especially the monks of the Dream Demonic Dao. The chief and deputy suzerains are all dead. Even if they escape today, the future will not be easy. Merger, there will be no more Dream Demon Dao