In an instant, the illusions filling his vision shattered completely, like ink dispersing in water, vanishing without a trace.
It-Transformed Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord's pupils contracted. From his throat, he expelled a Heavenly Demon relic that swirled with eerie light, while drawing a white-bone scepter and pointing it remotely toward the sky.
Amid savage laughter, countless burly and hideous Heavenly Demons tore through the void—
Fangs bared, their upper and lower jaws snapping against each other with clanging impacts, as if a thousand blades were hacking together.
"Heavenly Demons dancing wildly? Nothing but a trifling trick."
Su Yang smiled calmly. A pearly-white halo flowed around his fingertips before vanishing without a trace; the next instant, misty haze rose again, Sweeping the Eight Wastelands. Wherever it passed, not a single demon remained.
"Ah—!"
The white light struck their bodies, and boundless righteous qi erupted in full force—the very nemesis of all demons.
At a touch, the Heavenly Demons crumbled, like snow meeting the blazing sun. In an instant, they evaporated and turned to ashes.
"Fellow cultivator, your methods are indeed unfathomable. But—this Demon Lord has not yet used his full strength."
It-Transformed Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord wore a smile, but inwardly, he had already drawn taut as a bowstring. That righteous qi not only restrained the demons—it pierced directly at the source of his being.
"Good! Then I shall patiently wait for the Demon Lord's ultimate skill." Su Yang nodded.
It-Transformed Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord gave a cold snort and abruptly spread his arms as if embracing heaven and earth. In an instant, a black curtain descended, thick clouds churned, and demonic qi swallowed heaven and devoured earth like a tsunami.
Heaven and earth darkened, and the righteous qi was immediately cut off outside.
It-Transformed Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord relaxed slightly.