A fierce battle!
The eighth man cultivated some kind of thunder technique. The moment he cast it, the heavens and earth changed color, thunder interweaving as if the apocalypse had arrived.
The ninth man spread both hands to either side. A raging fire ignited in each palm. It was worth mentioning that... the flames in his palms were especially demonic, glowing green. Vaguely, faces could be seen wailing within the green fire, accompanied by waves of ear-piercing screams.
The tenth man was surrounded by gusts of black wind. With a cold sneer on his face, he thrust both arms forward, transforming the black wind into two ferocious wind dragons that charged at Lin Bai.
The eleventh man's eyes swirled with strange colors, gleaming with dazzling light. When Lin Bai met his gaze, he felt as if his three souls and seven spirits were about to be wrenched away. This was clearly an extremely powerful Mystic Eye Technique.
The twelfth man stood coldly at the rear, waves of chill radiating from his body. The surrounding space and void seemed to freeze and lock down at this moment, sealing off all of Lin Bai's escape routes.
Every one of these twelve warriors possessed extraordinary skills, and all of them had cultivation at the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm.
Lanyue, the Demoness, had said earlier... that these twelve men had also cultivated a wondrous technique that allowed their minds to connect. When fighting an enemy, they could switch between offense and defense in an instant, making them impossible to guard against.
"The Twelve Asuras of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace..."
Lin Bai's eyes narrowed, cold light flashing within them as he looked toward the twelve men.
Although they differed in height and all wore uniform black robes and bamboo hats that concealed their