The very moment Teng Yue and the other entered the prison gate... Bang!
The Tyrant Soul Army-Slaying Formation shattered. Countless demons were caught up in it once again, groaning miserably as demon after demon was wounded and fell.
But no one knew that the Tyrant Soul Army-Slaying Formation that had shattered this time had not come from Teng Yue, but from a black-scaled demon.
Everything had happened far too fast—almost like storm clouds shifting in the blink of an eye...
Junior Brother Bian, the young man still sprawled on the ground opposite them, even belatedly burst into laughter. "Haha, Teng Yue, you still want to enter the prison gate? Before my grandmaster, you're nothing but a fart... what?!"
Junior Brother Bian spoke as he climbed to his feet, only to discover upon standing that Teng Yue and the other had long since gone inside.
At once, Junior Brother Bian's mouth fell open.
The woman surnamed Chai was likewise rooted to the spot. She stared in disbelief at the Fifth Sect Master, her grandfather, beside her.
Chai Ren, too, froze in an instant, staring at the prison gate in confusion. Even he was somewhat dazed for a moment.
What had just happened? Why had the pulling force suddenly turned into a pushing force?
Around them, Elder Ruan and the other outer sect spectators looked at one another, utterly bewildered.
"Pfft..."
In that deathly silent moment, when everyone was completely dumbfounded...
A laugh abruptly rang out. In such a bizarre scene, a sudden laugh naturally drew countless gazes. Then everyone discovered that it was actually a black-scaled demon laughing.
Naturally, Junior Brother Bian across from him noticed the black-scaled demon's laughter at once as well.
In an instant, he flew into a rage. "You dog of a demon, how dare you laugh