Meng Chuan raised his hand, blade falling, and slew the remaining two.
In the distance, the figure wreathed in deep-purple streaming light had already charged to the forefront.
He stretched out a hand, and a giant demonic qi hand several times larger than Meng Chuan's current ten-meter-tall body came grabbing at him!
A sharp light flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes. This one ran the fastest and had the flashiest effects—he was definitely the biggest show-off!
In an instant, a phantom of a great halberd descended through the air, as though splitting heaven and earth apart.
Azure radiance stretched for a thousand meters before crashing down with savage force.
BOOM!!!
Everything returned to silence. Every demon and monster was ground into flying ash beneath that single strike.
Meng Chuan had underestimated the might of Principal Yang's attack. He had only intended to deal with the Sixth Sublimation Realm Experts.
He had never expected that all the Demonic Path Martial Artists charging toward him would vanish without a trace beneath this strike.
Sand, earth, and boulders erupted like an incomparably massive mushroom cloud.
Dust filled the air.
Veiled by all this, a tiny black dot rapidly expanded in midair.
Meng Chuan's pupils contracted sharply as his gaze pierced through the dust.
He saw a massive toad-like figure, no smaller than himself, charging straight at him with murderous speed!
The dark giant toad was like a moving fortress. Poison glands all over its body swelled purple, sprouting charred-black blisters, while its eyes were a solid crimson.
The foul, reeking miasma surrounding it instantly overwhelmed the smoke and dust, spreading across a thousand-meter radius.
After Meng Chuan had used his trump card, Zhu Yun charged in with ferocious force!
Meng Chuan's first reaction was to use the Image Stone again and destroy him.
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