After the Quasi-Saints were held back, no one in the demonic army could slow Ancestor Minghe down anymore!
He had been bottling up a great deal of frustration lately, with no way to vent it. Yun Zhongzi had put him through the wringer, nearly causing his faith in becoming a Sage to crumble!
Fortunately, the Chan Sect and Interception Sect had arrived at just the right time, helping him pave the final stretch of the road to Sainthood!
Endless power swirled wildly around Abi and Yuantu!
Within the demonic battle formation, countless Chaos Demonic Gods had their bodies blown apart under the combined might of the two swords!
In the space of a single breath, more than a hundred Chaos Demonic Gods had fallen to Ancestor Minghe's blades!
Heavenly Dao was being very cooperative, too!
As each Chaos Demonic God was slain, strands of the Power of Merit descended at once, flowing into Ancestor Minghe!
A smile curled at the corner of Ancestor Minghe's mouth!
"Yun Zhongzi, in the end, I still beat you!"
He sped up, slaughtering his way through the demons!
Although the Chaos Demonic Gods were formidable, they were no match for someone like Ancestor Minghe, who ranked among the very best of the Quasi-Saints!
Abi and Yuantu were like killing machines made for slaughter. Whenever they struck, blood was sure to spill!
Ancestor Minghe was reveling in the slaughter, and the Asura Race behind him weren't holding back either!
After charging into the ranks of the Chaos Demonic God army, they began fighting as if their lives meant nothing!
The Asura Race had always been a people of battle, born to fight.
They knew almost no fear, and in war, they fought with utter abandon!
They had honed their strength in the Blood Sea for years.