Soul shadows darted through the air, while demonic banners crisscrossed and fluttered.
Screams and shrieks all became divine abilities that shook the very souls of those who heard them.
By now, no one could even count how many soul shadows or demons there were here.
A hundred thousand? A million? Ten million?
Clearly, it was far more than that.
The entire Penglai Island had completely become a purgatory on earth.
At this moment, the Ye Family cultivators were chilled to the bone. To set up such a formation, just how many cultivators had Penglai wiped out over these thousands of years? How many mortals had they slaughtered?
Ordinary demonic shadows had naturally been transformed from mortals, but those demons and Ghost Generals with extraordinary combat strength had been transformed from cultivators' souls.
These souls had been refined into demonic banners, denied reincarnation for all eternity, suffering the agony of torment day and night!
"All Nirvana Phoenixes, unleash your spirit fire! Fellow Daoist Jinghu, I'll also have to trouble you to make all Ye Family cultivators unleash their spirit lightning!" The one giving orders at this moment was Feng Yun of the Tian Nie Phoenix Clan, also a fifth order peak Demon Emperor.
In terms of cultivation, he was only slightly weaker than Vermilion Luan, though he was considerably older.
Otherwise, who knew whether the one breaking through now would be Vermilion Luan or Feng Yun?
Spirit fire filled the sky, forming a sea of flames. The sea of lightning that had previously dispersed instantly took shape again, intertwining with the fire sea as it bombarded the demonic shadows overhead!
Yet Penglai's battle formation clearly possessed the power to challenge a higher realm.
In the end, the fire and lightning scattered, while the demons continued baring their fangs and brandishing their