Bloodline Divine Ability—Primeval Lion Demon Roar!
In an instant, Qibuman, the Six-Armed Lion Demon, stood on the ground and circulated the immense abyssal demonic power within its body. Its six arms drooped to the ground, seemingly forming a hexagonal support.
With every breath it took, vast abyssal demonic power rapidly brewed within it, seemingly forming a terrifying vortex deep inside its dantian sea of qi before erupting in an instant.
Roar!
In a flash, a terrifying lion demon roar erupted from its body, seeming to form rings of dreadful demonic-pattern soundwaves that had nearly solidified into substance. They penetrated the void, sending ripples through the space-time in every direction.
The surrounding demons were horrified. They could sense the terrifying sonic power erupting from Qibuman, the Six-Armed Lion Demon. If struck by this lion demon roar, not only their bodies, but even their souls would be shattered.
This was the terrifying strength of Qibuman, the Six-Armed Lion Demon.
In the Abyss, spoiled young masters were never fit to take the stage; what mattered was strength.
If one lacked strength, even their birth parents would cast aside such weak descendants and refuse to acknowledge them. Such was the cruelty of the Abyss.
Qibuman, the Six-Armed Lion Demon, was one of the most outstanding demon descendants among them. Its strength was evident to all in the Demon Hall; otherwise, it would not have earned the following of so many demons.
This lion demon roar alone was beyond what ordinary Ancient Saints could compare to.
"Sonic power?"
Seeing the bloodline divine ability unleashed by Qibuman, the Six-Armed Lion Demon, Xia Ping smiled. This was truly showing off one's writing before Confucius, swinging a broadsword before Guan Yu—yet it dared use a sonic divine ability in front of him. It was simply courting death.
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