When the Ancient Demon Clan's more than a hundred Mahayana Earth Immortals saw Bei Ji Tianzun unleash the Gate of Primordial Beginning, they were all visibly shaken. Even the clan's experts whose cultivation rivaled the peak of Mahayana were no exception.
But almost immediately, the Ancient Demon Clan's peak Mahayana expert who had issued the orders let out a heavy snort.
"You're merely at the Late Stage of Mahayana. You may have a few tricks, but thinking you can wipe out our army is sheer delusion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he spread his right hand. A giant axe wreathed in cold demonic light appeared in his grasp. Without hesitation, he swung it down viciously, aiming at the Gate of Primordial Beginning in the sky!
Ning Wangshu saw this and gave a soft snort. Then he glanced at Yaoli beside him and said calmly, "A Li!"
Ning Wangshu didn't need to say anything more. Yaoli understood his meaning and immediately answered, "Yes, Master. Leave these ants to me!"
With that, Yaoli flashed forward and extended her right hand, slowly opening it before making a simple grasp in midair.
A sharp bang rang out.
The demonic-light giant axe that the Ancient Demon Clan's peak Mahayana expert had swung down seemed to be clamped in place by an invisible hand. It stopped abruptly, and no matter how fiercely the Ancient Demon expert tried to drive it forward, it remained completely motionless, unable to descend even a fraction!
The Ancient Demon expert was instantly shocked.
The other Mahayana Earth Immortals around him wore the same astonished expressions.
But several Ancient Demon experts who had also reached the peak of Mahayana immediately shouted, "Brother Tu, we'll help you!"
Before their words had even faded, those peak Mahayana experts unleashed their powers and attacked