What the hell!?
An expert beyond the Anti-Four Gates!?
The Demoness looked at Mo Zigui. "A useless piece of trash from the Mo Family dares to chase me? Are you here to entertain me?"
Mo Zigui could no longer breathe. Terror surged through him.
Looking over, Long Aotian was overjoyed. He happily hugged his head and ran. "Brother Mo, you're so brave! Eighteen years from now, you'll still be a fine man!"
The Demoness sealed Mo Zigui's acupoints with one move, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
A colorful silk ribbon bound him tightly. She smiled faintly. "Little darling, I'll keep you around so you can have a chat with the Mo Family army. Ahahaha..."
The Demoness carried Mo Zigui and continued chasing Long Aotian.
Elsewhere, all four of them had fallen into bitter battles.
Cai Tou, at the peak of the Four Gates, was practically being beaten down!
Liu Bo, at the initial Anti-Four Gates level, had also fallen into a hard fight and could not break free.
The berserk Zhao Ritian exchanged blows with one of the little demons, and the fight had ignited his temper.
Although his opponent's strength was steadily above Zhao Ritian's, the Following Form Palm Zhao Ritian had just learned gave the opponent a massive headache.
Like a half-grown boy, Zhao Ritian's initial fury was instantly replaced by curiosity and excitement.
With the mental formula Fishing Elder had taught him for this palm technique, he quickly began to grow proficient, combining it with his Benevolent God's Return True Qi...
Its power was astonishing!
The little demon felt like he had seen a ghost. This guy was far weaker than him, yet the moves he used were bizarre beyond measure!
And his true qi was powerful and strange, yet this man's fighting style