Ba Snake King's Might

"He Heng, are you sure luring Ba out like this is okay?" In a patch of starry sky, hidden by a formation, Ji asked He Heng hesitantly.

"Don't worry, everything is within calculations," He Heng said confidently, toying with an array disk in his hand.

This time, to encircle and kill Ba, Xuan Wushu had brought out the Taiyi Sect's ultimate defensive formation, the "Eight Gates Formation Diagram." This formation had sixty-four gates, set up with the Taiyi Qimen technique, using three hundred and eighty-four stars as nodes to seal off a vast expanse of starry sky. It was a monstrous killing formation, enough to trap and kill a Pure Yang True Immortal. If that old snake Ba dared to enter, he'd be lucky to escape with his skin.

"Since you're so confident, I'll listen to you." Ji looked solemnly into the distance. Beside him stood a young woman veiled in sheer gauze, silent and appearing very mysterious.

This was the third of the Demon Race's Three Great Demon Gods, besides Ba and Ji: King Po Suo, Long.

Although she was the weakest among the Three Great Demon Gods, she was also the most mysterious. Few had ever seen her fight, so she was ranked at the very end of the Pure Yang Ranking. However, her true strength was unknown to outsiders.

The first time He Heng saw her, he had a vague sense that she was not simple.

As the four stood in silence, the void in the distance suddenly distorted, and a terrifying figure emerged from space. It was a red-haired youth, exuding an icy aura. His sinister eyes scanned his surroundings, and a world-shattering fiend qi spread in all directions, shaking the starry sky.

"Hiding your head and tail, come out. This king has arrived!" The Ba