Six-Colored Thunder Lotus Reappears!

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The Night Emperor Demon Lord hovered in midair, his bat wings beating violently. A visible ring of black soundwaves spread outward from him in every direction. Those soundwaves were no ordinary noise, but a slaughtering art aimed directly at the soul. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be sliced apart by invisible blades, emitting sharp shrieks!

Boom!

Lu Changsheng and the others felt as though their sea of consciousness had been struck by a heavy hammer, their souls seemingly pierced by countless needles at once. The pain was unbearable. Shi Jingtian let out a muffled groan and clutched his head, nearly dropping the Mountain Shaker Staff. Tu Jiao's face turned deathly pale, cold sweat beading on her forehead. The Ice Lotus Mark between Murong Taxue's brows flickered violently; even with the soul strength of the Vast Cold Immortal Body, she felt dizzy.

"Soundproofing Array!"

Rui'er's little face tightened as her hands instantly formed seals. The soul power of a Seventh-Rank Spirit Array Master erupted, and spirit seals emerged around her, swiftly weaving into a translucent soundproof barrier that enveloped everyone. The soundwaves crashed against the barrier, sending ripples through it. The barrier shook violently, but barely blocked the assault.

"Little girl, you have some skill."

The Night Emperor Demon Lord sneered, then dove down like a ghost. His pitch-black bat claw slashed through the air. With a tearing sound, the Soundproofing Array Rui'er had set up was ripped apart like thin paper, its spirit seals shattering into specks of light that filled the sky.

"This Lord will turn all you little brats into blood food!"

Killing intent surged in the Night Emperor Demon Lord's crimson eyes. As his bat wings flapped, black mist roiled across the sky and swept toward the six of them.

Shi Jingtian