With a Saint at Our Back, We Seven Monsters of Mount Mei Have Risen Too

Yang Jian gripped his blade with both hands, its edge raised upward.

The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade held fast against the One-Qi Water-Fire Staff.

His feet sank into the ground, and the entire valley collapsed downward by half a foot.

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The Howling Sky Hound cried urgently, "Master!"

The Black Flood Dragon Spirit roared, "Little Howling Sky, don't move recklessly! Master hasn't lost yet!"

The white ape snarled, "Human Race, you can't hold on any longer!"

Yang Jian raised his eyes as divine light from his Heavenly Eye gathered between his brows.

"You're celebrating too soon."

The white ape's heart skipped a beat.

"What is that?"

The Heavenly Eye on Yang Jian's forehead opened completely.

A beam of divine light shot forth, piercing through the water-fire millstone and striking straight at the formation core of the Seven Monsters of Mount Mei.

The white ape was greatly alarmed.

"Block it!"

The ox demon howled, "The formation patterns are shattering!"

The goat demon cried out, "My demonic power has been cut off!"

The snake demon's body shook violently, and its scales exploded apart.

"Oh no, he saw through the formation core!"

The centipede demon flipped out from underground, blood spraying from its mouth.

"This Heavenly Eye can break formations!"

The dog demon let out a miserable scream as divine light swept across its shoulder, and its entire arm drooped limp.

The pig demon was sent flying again, smashing through half a mountainside.

The Great Luo aura around the white ape suddenly drained away.

The One-Qi Water-Fire Staff was also knocked aside by the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.

Yang Jian stepped forward, his blade pressing toward the white ape's throat.