Ciel, who had been blasted away, executed a perfect breakfall and completed a roll in midair before switching the "Seventh Holy Scripture: Burning Death" to the "Seventh Holy Scripture: Bleeding Death."
The massive blade, over two meters long, swung rapidly, slicing Tu Ba Cain's playing cards to pieces in just a few strokes. Its broad blade could also serve as a shield.
"Oh, it has this form too? You really do have quite a fine weapon," Tu Ba Cain's figure reappeared—Yang Peng did not hesitate. A flash of eight-colored radiance gleamed from the giant hammer in his hand as he brought it down in an arc like a rainbow.
"Mr. Li, how should we handle this?" Dongzi asked. Though he had been made to wait a long time, he did not show the slightest temper.
The Mountain and Sea Divine Palace had only five direct disciples, among whom Qin Nongyu and Qinxin were the most outstanding. Both had reached the sixth level of the Earth Realm.
Judging from his appearance, Chen Luo's form was already very close to that of a mature demon, even faintly carrying the bearing of an upper-ranking demon.
As the hand seal merged into it, the mountain trembled and abruptly expanded. A solitary peak rose high, silver light flickering from its towering, majestic form, enough to make one feel suffocated just by looking at it. Silver runes wound around the lone silver peak, rings of silver radiance flashing; the entire mountain seemed as though it had been cast from silver iron.
However, it was impossible for low-level players to soul-bind high-level slaves. Their soul levels were incompatible. After purchasing them, they could only remain in an ordinary relationship. To make high-level slaves obedient, one could only win them over, which would undoubtedly take a great deal