"Please, seniors, meet your deaths."
Ye Kang spoke calmly. His gaze swept over them, and every brow furrowed as the atmosphere plunged into freezing silence.
They had never imagined that the Martial Immortal before them would be so ruthless and decisive, opening with a demand that every one of them die.
Ming Huang's face darkened. "How audacious! A so-called Martial Immortal is merely someone with one more Dao Mark than the rest of us. How dare you be so arrogant!"
Ye Kang looked at him calmly. "This isn't arrogance. It's the last shred of dignity I'm offering you, Fellow Daoist. Since you're dissatisfied with it, then let's fight."
With that, Ye Kang gave his opponent no chance to retort. He raised a hand and struck with his palm.
Rumble!
Boundless thunder surged forth at incredible speed, instantly engulfing Ming Huang, who immediately deployed his Dao Mark Power to resist.
After all, he was an unparalleled expert with five Dao Marks. When he unleashed everything he had comprehended, he actually managed to withstand Ye Kang's thunderous assault with ease.
Just then, several figures attacked from behind Ye Kang. One was another Old Ancestor of the Sacred Devil Sect; the other was a red-haired Old Monster from Yan Prefecture.
The two joined forces, hoping to grievously wound Ye Kang in an instant. Both unleashed the full might of their Dao Marks.
But Ye Kang paid them no heed. His Senluo Realm had already swallowed up the surrounding area, and countless Demon Phantoms roared forth, instantly breaking down their Great Dao Power.
It had to be understood that these phantoms were merely appearances. Within them lay the pure Dao power of the Demon Dao Mark.
Moreover, as Ye Kang's first Dao Mark and the one he had been in contact with the longest,