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Thunder howled.
Lightning flashed, thunder roared.
A massive vortex of flame stretched across the entire sky.
The Spring Wind and Rain Technique, the Crimson Fire Horn, the Crimson Fire Dragon Spine, and that savage Dragon Roar that shook hearts to their core.
Wind, come.
Rain, come.
Fire, gather.
Thunder, heed the summons and return.
Spiritual Light from nearly twenty thousand years of Daoism Cultivation spread wantonly throughout the entire region.
Humans, demons, beasts, and every living thing—all were suppressed by that supreme, noble, incomparable aura.
Countless evil demons blanched beneath this aura. No longer able to conceal their demonic qi, they exposed themselves one after another.
Streams of demonic qi rose up, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.
Before Yuanhui could even immerse himself in the shock of the True Dragon's eruption, he saw that demonic qi surface, and his expression changed abruptly.
"So many evil demons were hidden all around!"
"Amitabha, quickly send..."
Before he could finish, the evil demons whose forms had been exposed suddenly burst into flame without wind.
The vortex of fire in the sky seemed to have locked onto those evil demons. Flames surged forth and incinerated them in an instant.
The Hundred-Eyed Devil and his demonic followers received even more special attention.
Endless crimson fire swept toward them.
"What powerful crimson fire!"
"Though I came uninvited, there was no need for you to welcome me so warmly, Fellow Daoist."
"This gift is far too generous."
The Hundred-Eyed Devil narrowed his eyes. The surrounding void split open layer upon layer, and countless tiny, densely packed eyes emerged within it.
Every eye released strands of thread that intertwined, instantly sealing off the space they occupied.
"Fellow Daoist, crimson fire may be strong, but within the