The Might of the Ancestral Symbol Demonic Palm

Martial Arts Island.

High in the sky, the barrier trembled unsteadily.

Buzz! Buzz!

The barrier shook faster and faster, its cracks spreading to their limit. Then, a faint cracking sound rang out.

The entire barrier finally collapsed completely beneath the impact of the overwhelming Demonic Qi!

The instant the barrier shattered, the heavens darkened. The boundless Demonic Qi that had loomed outside the island for so long finally revealed its ferocious true form.

Amid piercing shrieks, countless Evil Demons swept out from the Demon Cloud like locusts, charging toward Martial Arts Island.

Lin Langtian watched the sky-covering assault with an indifferent expression. He clenched his hand, and thunderclouds gathered overhead as countless bolts of lightning crashed down, plunging fiercely into the Demon Cloud.

Bang! Bang!

Dull thunderclaps erupted. The crowd then saw countless Evil Demons scream as their charred bodies trailed black smoke and fell continuously from the sky.

"Kill!"

Seeing Lin Langtian display such might, everyone's spirits surged. Earth-shaking roars immediately rang out as Yuan Power churned wildly, and wave-like attacks swept toward the foremost Evil Demons.

Rumble!

The two sides collided head-on, Yuan Power and Demonic Qi raging through the air.

Lin Langtian watched the brutal battle, his eyes narrowing slightly before he turned his gaze toward the deepest part of the Demon Cloud. There, some extremely terrifying Demonic Qi had begun to emerge.

Ling Qingzhu appeared behind Lin Langtian as well, her clear eyes fixed on the depths of the Demon Cloud. Compared with the ordinary Evil Demons, those about to reveal themselves were the truly troublesome opponents.

The Demon Cloud rolled. At some point, the Evil Demons' assault suddenly slowed.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw terrifying Demonic Qi gather into a vortex in the sky beyond the island. As the vortex revolved, it seemed to tear even