Young Lord Wind Fiend had it, so naturally, it could not be spared.
"Stop him!"
Young Lord Wind Fiend's panicked voice rang out at that moment.
Xu Wang's expression changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and erupted.
"Myriad Buddhas Paying Homage!"
With an angry roar, Xu Wang changed his method of attack. No longer using Great Net of Imprisonment alone, he attacked from two directions at once.
Golden Rosy Cloud surged forth again, chains condensed from Buddhist syllables and dense golden palm seals striking simultaneously.
Unfortunately, with Lin Xuan's Domain of the Gods activated, he seemed to be walking through the void amid a world-destroying torrent.
Whether palm seals or chains, anything that approached the Domain of the Gods was instantly obliterated, utterly unable to resist.
What was more, a river split off from that world-destroying torrent and crashed toward Xu Wang at an unbelievable speed.
"Clang!"
Xu Wang's face changed drastically as he gathered his power into a golden ancient bell to defend himself.
Unfortunately, the ancient bell did not last even a breath before the river shattered it. He too spat blood and flew backward, his face like gold paper, in no better condition than Yu Xing.
Lin Xuan's advancing steps did not slow in the slightest as he rapidly closed in on Young Lord Wind Fiend.
"Young Lord!"
A group of Devil Race prodigies led by Young Lord Wind Fiend arrived and attacked together.
However, their power was like ants trying to shake a tree, unable to affect the Domain of the Gods in the slightest.
In fact, beneath the sweep of that world-destroying torrent, they were violently blasted apart.
"Bastard!"
Young Lord Wind Fiend's eyes brimmed with killing intent as he roared, "Xing Tao, Huang Yan, are you fucking dead?"
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