Confrontation

The towering Black Devil swiftly sliced open his finger, and blood dripped onto the Black Mask.

With a forceful slash, three shocking bloody streaks immediately appeared on the mask.

As the blood seeped in, the Black Mask flared with intense blood-red light, and an incomparably sinister aura erupted like a violent storm.

Within that sinister aura, besides fluctuations of magical power, there was unexpectedly a powerful mingling of wish power, as though countless living beings were shouting and praying.

Then, the tall black dharma image transformed into a streak of dark light, like a black bolt of lightning, and instantly plunged into the mask on his face. At the same time, Tie Xuan and Shen Xiu made the same move, each summoning their dharma images and sending them into their masks without hesitation.

As the three dharma images merged into them, the six black concentric circles around Yuan Ming stabilized once more and unleashed even greater power.

An enormous black pillar of light shot into the sky, its might seeming capable of tearing heaven and earth apart, directly swallowing Yuan Ming within.

At that moment, that strange Great Dao Power surged severalfold, like a raging torrent, completely suppressing the fluctuations of Great Dao Power around Yuan Ming.

Under the suppression of that force, Yuan Ming seemed to become a trapped beast, unable to break free from his restraints.

Seeing this, Sima Changqin slowly lowered his raised arm. A trace of satisfaction flashed through his eyes, as though everything lay within his control.

"That is the Six Extremes Evil God Mask, I presume. It truly is extraordinary. In order to eliminate Wan Tianren, Fellow Daoist Qin Mo was actually willing to let three Black Devils take such an enormous risk. Such decisive slaughter truly befits a Boundary Guardian," Wu Yu said