Hua Dou faced the bloodthirsty demonic cultivators. He continuously circulated the spiritual power in his body, practicing Daoist Magic he wasn't very familiar with. Condensing purple qi into weapons and using Daoist techniques could be called a divine ability. It was also a profound realization—the kind of power closest to wielding Origin Power, touching the very edges of the laws.
Lu Tian wielded killing intent as a weapon, condensed the power of rules, and refined it into peerless divine weapons. Countless divine patterns and Dao marks had formed upon them.
Hua Dou's rapidly retreating steps abruptly turned into an Earth Evasion Technique. Using the dark Ghost Qi filling the sky, he merged with the earth.
The four demonic cultivators saw that Evil Ghosts had already entangled their opponent. Cold and merciless expressions filled their faces as they all sprang into action, doing everything they could to kill him together. Their four figures loomed like four great mountains, crashing down with a roar. Rocks flew everywhere, and the mountains seemed to crumble.
Massive energy fluctuations spread without end. Countless withered bones couldn't withstand the impact and instantly turned into drifting Bone Powder.
Hua Dou had already escaped the four-way attack and darted to the side of one of the demonic cultivators. A sword edge appeared from the void. Plain and unadorned, it silently cleaved toward his opponent.
A streak of blood appeared between the demonic cultivator's brows and rapidly extended down to his legs. Then, with a pfft, a great spray of blood burst forth. His body split in two and fell to either side.
The five survivors were shocked. They hadn't expected someone who seemed to be only at the Earth Immortal realm to possess the attack power of at least a Heavenly Immortal. The four of them quickly activated