The Flame Demon swung both arms, and black-red demonic qi surged out in a swarm, then condensed into all kinds of monsters: Golden Lions, Tigers, Flood Dragons, bats larger than men...
Those could still be considered normal. There were even more monsters the cultivators present had never seen before; presumably, they were unique to the Ancient Demon Realm.
Savage roars and piercing shrieks drilled into their ears as they surged toward the nearby immortal cultivators like a tide.
The Stone Demon refused to be outdone. Its build was already far larger than that of an ordinary cultivator, and now it raised fists the size of vinegar jars and hammered them viciously against its own chest.
Thud, thud, thud...
The sound was far louder than any drumbeat. Then an unbelievable scene appeared: countless meteors, large and small, actually began falling from the sky.
Dense as raindrops, they enveloped the entire Yingzhou Island.
At once, screams rose one after another. The power of those meteors was no small matter; many cultivators were smashed until their tendons snapped and bones broke, and their momentum could not help but weaken.
Seeing an opening to exploit, the ancient demons charged up even more fearlessly.
Once the distance closed, the situation was greatly to their advantage.
There was no other reason: because of their innate talent, ancient demons generally possessed extremely powerful bodies no matter what cultivation art they practiced, far beyond human cultivators. Thus, close combat brought them every benefit and not a single harm, allowing them to gain a great advantage.
However, the battle had already dragged on for a month. How could Horizon Sea Pavilion possibly be unprepared for such a situation?
A flash of spiritual light appeared, and then sharp whistling sounds tore through the air. Countless Ice Arrows emerged from the