Immortal Martial: From Reality, I Began Pushing Across the Two Worlds, Part 690

"None of you from the True Martial Sect will escape today. I will capture every last one of you and take you back to the sect, where I'll temper your souls day and night. I'll also make sure everyone in the Vast Wilderness Domain sees exactly what happens to those who dare oppose our Demon Sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Black Soul Dao Lord's gaze turned icy. The little pagoda hovering above his right palm suddenly trembled, and dense black mist churned violently, swirling together in an instant to form countless razor-sharp arrows brimming with evil energy!

The arrows shot forth in a frenzied barrage. Countless vengeful spirits shrieked and wailed within them, their mournful cries chilling the blood and making hearts quail.

The Tianhuang Prince followed close behind, striking without hesitation. The thousand-zhang-tall Tianhuang Phantom behind him beat its wings, unleashing a fierce gale that shattered space and hurtled toward Lu Chong!

Facing the combined assault of the two, Lu Chong showed no intention of retreating. Every fellow disciple of the True Martial Sect was gravely wounded. If he fell as well, the fate awaiting them today would be utterly miserable. No matter how powerful his opponents were, he absolutely could not give ground!

He took a step forward. The Yuan Power gathered in his palm had reached its utmost limit. He raised his hand and slammed it forward!

The power of the Dao and vast Yuan Power converged, surging like a mighty torrent straight toward the vengeful-spirit arrows hurtling at him and the cloud-hanging wings!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The moment the two sides' attacks met, several muffled booms rang out. Violent shockwaves swept in every direction like hurricanes!

But after only a few breaths of stalemate, Lu Chong, whose injuries had yet to heal, gradually began