Fighting Six Saints Alone

Yao Wan did not so much as twitch her embroidered eyebrows at the shrill clamor before her.

After all, she had heard similar words so many times her ears had nearly grown calluses. Though she could not guarantee victory in every battle, there had not been many times when she had truly been made to suffer.

Looking at the demonic shadows darting before her, Yao Wan merely let out a breath.

"I was just about to say, everyone's rather neatly gathered today."

"That saves me the trouble of finding you one by one!"

The moment her words fell, Yao Wan suddenly stamped her foot high in the air. The graceful beautiful figure in a green dress bent slightly, then erupted with an especially terrifying force in an instant. Even the space beneath her feet collapsed and shattered with it, leaving behind a circular Space Crack.

Pure physical strength propelled her body forward like a cannonball, while the stone hammer in her hand blazed with brilliant light.

"You're courting death!"

The six Spirit Devouring Clan Dou Sheng all stomped down at once. Demon Light instantly shot out like a thread through a needle, and as the Demon Light erupted completely, the auras of the six standing within the formation eyes also swelled violently.

A terrifying aura spread abruptly, turning into dense black clouds that shrouded the sky overhead and made one's heart uneasy.

Amid the churning Demon Cloud, the great battle began in an instant. Six streaks of Demon Light chased a brilliant golden Streaking Light, clashing between heaven and earth and leaving behind countless Space Cracks.

After all, the land of the Eastern Continent was not like the Small Worlds once created by the Dou Di of the Eight Clans, which had been reinforced over countless years. It was like