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The man seemed somewhat helpless upon hearing the woman's words and shook his head slightly.

The man and woman were clearly two more demon kings who had taken human form.

Hearing the woman's arrogant words, Bai Weiyang's expression did not change in the slightest. He lowered his head again, staring intently at the horizontal plaque, and said indifferently:

"Please, Mister Lin, make your move."

"Demons who wreak havoc in troubled times deserve to be slain by all. It is simply my duty—there is no need for the word 'please.'" Lin Yusheng's expression turned cold. At some point, the hundred-odd Confucian scholars had arrived beneath the General-Command Platform, their expressions solemn.

A visible, dazzling white divine radiance gathered above the Confucian scholars' heads, illuminating a colossal phantom figure several hundred zhang tall.

The demonic aura in all directions was swept clean, while matchless righteous qi suppressed the surrounding realms.

"Disgusting old fool." The woman's brows drew together slightly as she spat.

The other man also frowned. With his hands clasped behind his back, he gently twisted a strand of hair as green as jade.

"How dare you, vile demon! With a sage standing before you, how dare you utter such arrogant and filthy words? Kneel and submit to execution at once!"

Lin Yusheng stepped forward, his brows raised and eyes blazing with fury. A thunderous shout of rebuke burst from his mouth.

The phantom several hundred zhang tall shone down upon him. Empowered by the sage's phantom, Lin Yusheng no longer concealed his aura. It poured forth, cleansing heaven and earth.

"Sh!"

"Boom—"

A beam of divine light shot from the phantom. Carrying a peerless pressure as though the firmament itself had collapsed, it swept outward and bore down upon the woman.

Just as the woman was about to cross through