The Might of the Ancestral Talisman Demonic Palm

Martial Gathering Island.

In the sky, the light barrier trembled unsteadily.

Buzz! Buzz!

The barrier shook faster and faster, its cracks spreading to their limit. Then, a faint cracking sound rang out.

The entire light barrier finally shattered completely beneath the impact of the Heavenly Demonic Qi!

The instant the barrier collapsed, the world darkened. The Heavenly Demonic Qi that had lingered outside the island for so long finally revealed its savage true form.

Shrill screams echoed as countless Abyssal Demons surged out from the demonic cloud like locusts, charging toward Martial Gathering Island.

Lin Langtian gazed impassively at the sky-covering assault. With a clenched hand, Thunderclouds gathered overhead, and countless bolts of lightning came crashing down, fiercely plunging into the demonic cloud.

Bang! Bang!

Deep thunderous explosions rang out. Everyone saw countless Abyssal Demons scream as their charred bodies trailed black smoke and fell continuously from the sky.

"Kill!"

Seeing Lin Langtian display such might, everyone's spirits soared. Earth-shattering roars immediately erupted as Yuan Power surged wildly, and attacks like a vast sea swept toward the foremost Abyssal Demons.

Rumble!

The two sides clashed head-on, Yuan Power and Demonic Qi sweeping through the air.

Lin Langtian watched the brutal situation, his eyes narrowing slightly before he turned his gaze toward the deepest part of the demonic cloud. Some exceedingly terrifying Demonic Qi had begun to emerge from there.

Ling Qingzhu also appeared behind Lin Langtian, her eyes fixed on the depths of the demonic cloud. Compared with those ordinary Abyssal Demons, the ones about to appear were the truly troublesome opponents.

The demonic cloud churned. At some point, the Abyssal Demons' charge abruptly slowed.

Then, everyone saw terrifying Demonic Qi gather into a vortex in the sky beyond the island. As the vortex spun, it seemed capable of tearing