"Boom!"
The eerie youth hung a chilling smile at the corners of his mouth, stepping onto the square ground step by step. The crisp sound of footsteps was like some kind of death-summoning demonic sound, shaking the three of them.
Yet above the bizarre giant palace behind him, two strands of profound halo still quietly fell, pouring into the diabolic youth bit by bit, making that already terrifyingly formidable power within his body grow even more frigid.
"This fellow... is the Second Evil God?"
Mu Yingying looked at this fellow with a solemn gaze. That fear which almost originated from the very depths of her soul caused her body to tremble slightly.
This fellow's strength was simply far too terrifying!
"Something's not right... Judging by Master's Reincarnation Seal fluctuation, this fellow doesn't seem to be the Second Evil God."
The demon zither surged in Xiao Yi's hands. No matter how massive an attack erupted, upon striking the latter, it felt as gentle as a breeze brushing the face, carrying not half an ounce of offensive power.
"Are you the Second Evil God?"
A trace of long-overdue oppression filled Xiao Yan's gaze. Evidently, this fellow's strength caused even Xiao Yan to feel a trace of oppression.
"So what if I am, so what if I'm not?"
Faced with Xiao Yan's inquiry, the eerie youth merely grinned wide, his sinister smile accompanied by bursts of low-murmuring evil sounds.
"The two of you provide auxiliary suppression from the side; you are not to directly meddle in a battle of this caliber."
"Bang!"
Having finished his instructions, Xiao Yan's body surged as he stepped directly onto the ground.
Although his true identity remained unclear for now, judging by intuition and the induction of soul power, this was a formidable adversary.
"There seems to be