When Fang Chen saw four Invincible Demon Saints charge toward him, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly. With a thought, his Twelve Natal Flying Swords flew out of his body.
"Circumvention Art!"
The Twelve Natal Flying Swords split into four groups and shot toward the four Invincible Demon Saints. Each had to face three swords. In an instant, Fang Chen's swords sliced their bodies apart.
"Argh!"
The four Invincible Demon Saints' screams echoed through the air.
"Terrifying!"
In the distance, the Devil Race experts stared in shock. They had never imagined that Fang Chen, after using his ultimate move and exhausting his strength, could still cut down four commanders so easily.
These commanders possessed the strength of Invincible Demon Saints, yet Fang Chen killed them as easily as slicing Melon and chopping vegetables. The Devil Race experts began to wonder whether the four commanders before them were impostors. After all, they had always seemed invincible, impossible to defeat. Now they looked utterly worthless.
By then, the Flowing Light Emissary had recovered his senses. He gripped the Demon Sealing Banner with both hands, and countless streams of light from the Manifestation behind him surged into it.
"Seal him!"
The Flowing Light Emissary roared. The Demon Sealing Banner kept growing until, in the blink of an eye, it became a vast banner more than ten thousand zhang tall. A terrifying pressure poured from it, locking down the surrounding space. Fang Chen felt a tremendous force bear down on him, nearly crushing his bones.
A vortex appeared within the Demon Sealing Banner. Powerful Devouring Power poured from it, drawing Fang Chen slowly toward the banner.
The Flowing Light Emissary glared at Fang Chen, his face twisted with malice. "Wretched human, stop struggling in vain. You can't escape the Demon Sealing Banner!"
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