Heaven Flipping Palm!
Return of All Things to the Ruins!
A huge palm print, condensed like a mountain, crashed heavily into a Blood Crow with a thunderous boom.
Then came a sharp, spitting sound.
Accompanied by a scream.
A figure flew backward, shooting away like a streak of blood-colored lightning before landing on the tip of a great tree a thousand meters away. It turned out to be an eight-foot-tall man clad in a black robe with an ominous, sinister appearance.
"Demonic Cult Protector!"
Ruo Lan saw him clearly, and her expression changed drastically.
"How could you have escaped from the Demon Locking Array Core so quickly?!"
Through the Demon Locking Array Core, Ruo Lan could survey all activity within a hundred-mile radius.
That was how she had detected Ding Ling's movements in time, then flown into the clouds to call out to him.
Yet in the time it took to make that trip and return—
the Demonic Cult Protector suppressed within the Demon Locking Array Core had actually escaped!
"Hahahaha..."
The Demonic Cult Protector was wreathed in surging demonic flames, displaying the bearing of a great warlord.
He laughed three times, then said loudly with a face full of arrogance, "A mere Jade Pool Immortal Fortress, and a Demon Locking Array Core created by a bunch of women, thinks it can suppress me? What a joke! I've escaped today. In the future, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
He glanced at Ruo Lan, then warily at Ding Ling. Stepping on a blood cloud, he was about to fly away.
Ding Ling merely pointed a finger.
Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!
Clang!
Clang-clang-clang!
The Xuanyuan Sword on his back immediately left its sheath. After turning once in the void, it split into myriad swords and chased after