Third update today: Chapter 865! 3/4!
"You insolent brat!"
Apart from the Great Elder of the Demon Sound Race, who sat in the seat of honor as motionless as a withered tree, the other eight rose to their feet, along with Mo Ying, who had just been shouted down.
The one who appeared to be the Third Elder of the Demon Sound Race said coldly, "The Demon Sound Race cannot be insulted. Form the Ten Directions Demon Sound Formation and let this brat taste our power!"
The nine great Saints took up positions around the hall, their formidable soul power beginning to gather!
Across Jade Spring Mountain, everyone from Saint-level powerhouses like Yu Jing and Yu Hua to ordinary living beings changed expression as the Eight Saints joined forces!
A vast catastrophe seemed imminent as an immense aura surged out from Golden Haze Cave, carrying the force to crush everything for a thousand miles!
This was nothing like any power Xu Kun had ever encountered. In an instant, he and Jia Dao were pressed flat against the ground by that overwhelming force, unable to move even a single hair!
Damn it! Were these old geezers really this shameless?
Just as he was about to have Thor act again, Yu Ding Zhenren lightly waved his palm-leaf fan. One after another, eternal lamps within the hall lit up, and beneath their illumination, the terrifying formation the Eight Saints had been gathering instantly vanished into nothingness.
The Eight Saints' faces filled with horror. Even the old man sitting like a withered tree slowly opened his eyes.
"Don't look at him!"
Xu Kun had just been about to raise his head when a palm-leaf fan blocked his view.
Jia Dao was not so fortunate. His eyes were pierced through at once, and blood