Illusion Spirit Ascension Ladder

Ye Fei laughed as well. "In that case, let these people coveting the treasures see that we're no pushovers either!"

The three streaks of light were incredibly fast, reaching them in the blink of an eye.

Xu Qing reacted swiftly, sweeping his right hand.

A barrier condensed from spiritual power abruptly rose up, blocking the foremost streak of light—

It was actually a jade pendant emitting a deep blue glow. Its surface was carved with intricate ancient runes; at a glance, it was clearly no ordinary item.

"Shadow Fiend!" Xu Qing raised his sword and thrust forward.

A million Shadow Fiends burst forth, charging toward the dozen or so figures.

"Hmph, you think such a petty trick can stop us?"

A chilling voice came from ahead.

Immediately afterward, a powerful Demon Race expert in black robes appeared, gripping a long spear wreathed in black mist as he thrust it fiercely toward the Shadow Fiends.

Xu Qing sneered, and his figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the Demon Race expert. He struck with his palm, the blow rumbling so fiercely that even space trembled.

"Your opponent is me!"

At the same time, Ye Fei had not been idle either. His body moved lightly, weaving ghostlike through the pursuing crowd.

As his long sword danced, sword light interlaced like a net, forcing the Demon Race and human experts to divide their attention to defend themselves, leaving them no time for anything else.

"Elephant Prison, it's your turn!"

Xu Qing called silently in his heart. A black shadow shot out from his sleeve.

It was Elephant Prison, the Thrall Puppet that had just completed its evolution.

His body rapidly expanded until he resembled a small mountain. Wielding dual blades, he roared and charged into the