Amid the terror filling the young man inside the stone coffin, the Black Demonic Lightning descending from the heavens passed unerringly through the seal he had set, striking directly at the Evil Demonic General beneath it.
"Fuck!"
Feeling the boundless might of that lightning, Tang Xinlian, who had been guarding this place all along, felt his scalp go numb.
Then, miserable wails rang out from the Abyssal Plane.
"Ah! Humans, you will die horrible deaths! You will die horrible deaths!!!"
But just as the Evil Demonic General below was still cursing, divine lightning gathered in the sky once more.
"Boom—!"
Without any flashy nonsense, that Evil Demonic General was struck dead on the spot.
And it was not just the Evil Demonic General. Even the demonic minions it had gathered over the years were utterly reduced to ashes.
Feeling that boundless power, Tang Xinlian knew full well that this had to be the work of some great expert of the current age who had cultivated to the Reincarnation Realm and possessed the Lightning Ancestor Symbol.
Or perhaps Thunder Master, one of the ancient Eight Masters, had recovered his memories and returned in his former glory.
Sensing that every member of the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan within his seal had been slain, Tang Xinlian inexplicably felt somewhat lost.
He shattered the stone coffin and leaped straight into the air, rising ten thousand meters into the sky.
"I am Tang Xinlian, disciple of Flame Lord. May I ask which senior just aided me in exterminating the demons?"
However.
Just as he waited for Fu Ye's response, he sensed an extremely familiar aura racing toward him from afar.
When he focused his gaze, he saw two young men, one older and one younger, with—
two Evil Demonic Generals following behind them!
"Fuck!!"
Tang Xinlian