Whoosh!
Xia Ping appeared before the countless Nether Ghosts and demons just like that, standing above the barrier and looking down coldly upon the horde of fiends and monsters, his expression blank.
"Humans! A human has appeared!"
"Damn it, was this trap set by that human?"
"What nerve! He actually dares to stand alone against our army of Nether Ghosts and demons. Is he tired of living?!"
The countless Nether Ghosts and demons gnashed their teeth. They had only just been discussing how to slaughter those humans, yet a human had now appeared before them and blocked their path.
They had not even begun slaughtering the humans, and this human already dared to show himself and bar the way of their demonic army. This fellow's guts were simply boundless!
"You have quite the nerve yourselves, daring to invade the human world. Since you've come, don't think of leaving. Stay on this land for the rest of your lives."
Xia Ping spoke calmly. His hands formed seals as he controlled the eight stone steles deep within the void—the Mystic Moon Demon-Sealing Steles and Crimson Sun Demon-Sealing Steles, mid-grade Saint artifacts specially used to seal Abyss Demons.
At once, a force of the mystic moon and a force of the crimson sun rose up. Like the union of sun and moon, yin and yang merged, forming the symbol of Taiji. They transformed into yin-yang fish and stretched across the void.
A Taiji formation emerged from the void and descended to suppress them.
"Break out!"
The hearts of the Nether Ghosts turned cold. They sensed that once this great formation fell, they would undoubtedly die, never to be reborn again. Within it, they could clearly feel the power of a Saint artifact.
They immediately cast all else aside and transformed into their Nether