Zhong Shan's terrifying speed let him smack the devil senseless with a single slap.
"You—you—you dared hit my noble face!" the devil suddenly shrieked.
The devil's self-obsessed roar nearly made Zhong Shan laugh. Even devils had all kinds of eccentric specimens.
"Blood Saber Slash!"
Nan Batian slashed at Zhong Shan with his saber.
"Whoosh!"
Zhong Shan was incredibly fast, appearing in front of Nan Batian in an instant.
"Boom!"
He struck toward Nan Batian with one palm.
Nan Batian hurriedly counterattacked, and their palm forces collided head-on.
"Boom!"
The void shattered in all directions, while the devil once again struck at Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan held back his full strength, circling and fighting the devil and Nan Batian.
Zhong Shan's true body had now reached the Ancestor Immortal Twelfth Heaven, and his Shadow Body had followed suit.
The might of the Ancestor Immortal Twelfth Heaven was naturally extraordinary. Even without using his full strength, Zhong Shan was brutally suppressing Nan Batian and the devil.
"How could this be?" the devil cried out repeatedly.
Elsewhere.
Sword Pride had no reservations whatsoever and immediately unleashed his formidable battle strength.
In the past, Nan Batian and seven devils together had been unable to keep Sword Pride from escaping. How could three devils possibly withstand Sword Pride's sword edge now?
"Whoosh!"
Each sword qi was like a ray of dawn, dazzlingly bright and peerless in its ferocity. Touch it, and one was wounded; collide with it, and one died!
"Ssss!"
Another devil had his head severed by Sword Pride. While dealing with the other two devils, Sword Pride hacked the third devil into pieces.
"Ah!"
"Bang!"
That devil was slaughtered completely.
In an instant, Sword Pride's opponents were reduced to two devils. His sword grew even more vicious.
"Sss, sss, sss!"
The two devils