Chapter 824: Escaping Death? Because...
Every one of those pillars of blood vitality rising like beacon smoke...
Represented a Martial Saint.
Thirty-one in all.
Six mid-tier Martial Saints and twenty-five lower-tier Martial Saints.
It could be said...
More than half the Heavenly Martial Continent's greatest fighting forces had gathered in Green Mountain City at that moment, solely to slay the Six-Eyed Demon Lord.
The gravity in the Six-Eyed Demon Lord's eyes lasted only an instant.
Then it turned to contempt and disdain.
He did not know how these people had learned that Green Mountain City was his next target.
But so what?
A bunch of natives from the lower realm.
Even with their advantage in numbers, he thought nothing of them.
No swarm of ants could bite an elephant to death.
He licked his lips.
"You think a pack of clay chickens and pottery dogs like you can keep me here?"
The Six-Eyed Demon Lord snapped his folding fan shut.
His pupils suddenly turned an eerie red.
"Everyone has the right to slay an evil demon!"
The Mystic Sword Martial Saint at the forefront shouted, drawing his mystic sword. Cold light flashed as he slashed at Six Eyes.
"Kill!"
The Martial Saints roared in unison.
They held nothing back.
Their opening moves were their strongest killing techniques.
Saber light, Sword Qi, fist force, palm imprints...
They bombarded the Six-Eyed Demon Lord, blotting out the sky.
"An ant trying to shake a tree!"
Facing this barrage of attacks...
The Six-Eyed Demon Lord showed not a trace of fear.
He sneered.
The flesh at the center of his brow split open.
Six vertical eyes opened all at once!
Those six vertical eyes were black as ink, exuding an evil that made even the soul tremble.
This was his greatest trump card.
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