"What is this?"
Seeing the scene before them, a cultivator muttered in bewilderment.
The changes before their eyes had happened too quickly. Before they could take a close look, the sword that had split the air into four had already slashed toward Wang Xian.
At the instant between life and death, Wang Xian, standing on the sand dune, let out a "Bzzz!"
Four arms suddenly extended from his back. Each hand gripped a Spirit Sword, and mist billowed everywhere. It was as if a true demon had appeared before them.
"That guy really is a demon!"
A woman from Hundred Flowers Valley shook her head. "This isn't an illusion! It's real..."
As a proud genius, she had observed everything closely. Under the sunlight, it could not have been an illusion, much less some demonic art... She could be certain that Wang Xian was a demon.
"This is the transformation art said to come from the Demon Realm. It can turn one into four, and the four demons possess exactly the same strength!"
A Academy elder who knew the legends of the Demon Realm stared at Wang Xian on the sand dune in shock.
"I never thought the legend was true... The innate spirit body actually fell into demonic ways!"
"Kill him! We can't let him grow any stronger!"
"Attack together!"
Listening to the discussions carried by the wind, the elders and cultivators present could not help but shudder inwardly. One demon was already terrifying enough.
What would it mean for four demons to attack together?
"Little thief, die!"
Seeing four arms grow from Wang Xian's back, Jiang Yun'er finally could not endure it any longer. Even though she was trapped in place, she shot into the air in an instant and slashed out with her sword!
The four women joined