The Void Wolf Demon's punch shattered the ground for ten thousand miles around, and the dust filling the sky gave off the desolate feeling of Chaos Primordial.
Yan Wang City was also torn free from the surface by the Void Wolf Demon's punch, floating in the air.
Qin Jun focused his gaze. Protected by the city-defending grand formation, the surging dust storm did not blow into Yan Wang City. Through the haze, he could make out many figures crisscrossing through the dust storm, fighting with unparalleled ferocity. Even from afar, he could feel the intimidating pressure of battle.
At the same time, Buddha and the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor had already clashed.
Nine black dragons formed from dharma power coiled around the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor. He repeatedly struck his palms toward Buddha, and the black dragons followed, tearing toward him. They stretched longer as the distance increased. Buddha did not yield either, and golden palm seals blasted from his hands collided with the black dragons in succession, canceling each other out.
For a time, neither side gained the upper hand.
"I will make you pay with your lives!"
The Nine Nether Underworld Emperor's eyes were bloodshot from battle. Whenever he thought of Young Master You's death, his heart twisted in pain, and wave after wave of killing intent drowned his reason like an ocean tide.
This time, he would fight without restraint!
Yan Wang Palace had to be destroyed!
The Yan Emperor had to be killed!
The nine black dragons around him grew increasingly savage, transforming into gigantic thousand-zhang beasts. They churned up the rolling dust and tore madly toward Buddha. The gusts they raised were so fierce that no living being dared approach within ten miles of them, not even the True Martial Great Emperor.
His black robe