"Senior Feng, what if this is really exciting, and there truly is a Hell Clan among those stars?"
Li Caiwei pressed from behind.
"Oh, then it's all over. Those who should run, run; those who should kneel, kneel."
Feng Qingyu said.
"Don't be like that. Where's the backbone of the number one expert under heaven?"
Li Caiwei asked with a giggle.
"Dropped it in Divine City of Destiny."
After saying that, Feng Qingyu returned to the ranks of experts from the Six Paths Sword Sect.
Together, they were like a sharp sword pointed at Taiji Peak Lake!
The Ghost Sect, Sword Sect, Sea Sect, and even the Seven Star Heavenly Sect had all prepared for the decisive battle.
Everyone stared at the Ghost King of Ksitigarbha!
He had already raised his hand, and divine might surged endlessly from his eyes.
Amid absolute dead silence, the next moment would surely bring the most violent storm.
"Attack!"
Under the Ghost King of Ksitigarbha's command, an army of a million moved out.
The great battle erupted!
Boom boom boom—
Countless divine abilities slammed into the Ninefold Barrier first.
The thunderous roars rang without end.
For the moment, the only ones who had not attacked were the Yin-Yang Demon Sect.
Everyone in the Demon Sect was watching her.
Li Caiwei's heart was in turmoil.
She gritted her teeth, looked toward the five-colored stars in the sky, clenched both fists, and fell into struggle.
"Riding a tiger with no way to dismount, which road am I supposed to take?"
Looking ahead lay Taiji Peak Lake, which the Yin-Yang Demon Sect had lost—their former homeland, the thing their forebears had dreamed of obtaining.
But looking up at the sky, there was only unknown, fatal terror!
On Tianyuan Divine Mountain, atop the Tianyuan Cauldron!
Two men