Rumble, rumble, rumble!
In an instant, the void exploded. Everything shattered apart. The explosion unleashed by Ye Xiwen's mana was unimaginably terrifying; the Greater Demon, who had merely been heavily wounded before, was instantly blasted into a sky full of flesh and blood.
Roar!
The Greater Demon roared as he reassembled his body in the distance. Having been severely wounded by Ye Xiwen and blasted into fragments, even if he could reconstruct his fleshly body, it would still cost him many years of cultivation.
It would take him at least a hundred years to recover from this grievous injury.
"You think the few of you can keep me here? Gu Guangming is truly far too full of himself," Ye Xiwen said indifferently.
"Kill him! I want him dead!" the Greater Demon roared, looking toward the powerful Devil Race ancestor of the Asura Race.
The Asura Race expert was far steadier than this Greater Demon. He had not wanted to waste time on Ye Xiwen earlier, and now his gaze revealed boundless ferocity.
Chains burst forth from his hands, each one condensed from extracted laws, and they instantly lunged toward Ye Xiwen.
Like lightning tearing through the night curtain, they were fast to the very limit.
Bang!
Ye Xiwen raised his hand and blocked a fist that had nearly smashed into his head.
"Let the gods return to the gods, and let those bound for hell descend into hell!" The Asura Race expert seemed to be chanting something. Light blazed from his entire body as he forcibly manifested a gigantic figure that stomped directly down.
"Break for me!"
Ye Xiwen roared. The Thunder Dragon Halberd appeared in his hand, and with one sweep, it surged into the void like a long dragon, instantly shattering the enormous phantom completely.
The Asura Race