"Whoosh!"
Just as everyone was bewildered, the black-robed elder in the air suddenly vanished.
When he reappeared, he was already beyond countless mirrored surfaces. He lightly turned his head and looked toward the enormous thunder skull in the sky.
"Hmph!"
At the sight of the black-robed elder, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain showed not the slightest fear. "I thought you would only hide behind those turtle shells. Sure enough, leftover power is far inferior to the original body—only these worthless little tricks remain!"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain was clearly growing impatient with the other party's petty tricks.
With his strength, breaking through them bit by bit would naturally be no problem. The key was that it would take far too long.
Unable to kill his opponent quickly, he could not help but feel stifled and frustrated.
Now that the other party had finally shown himself, he gave a cold laugh. His boundlessly massive body suddenly flickered violently as thunder filled the sky and compressed. Before long, the endless thunder skull vanished, and a figure of ordinary human height stepped out of the darkness.
The tall, lean man looked to be in his thirties. His face was so pale he scarcely looked alive, while endless thunder danced within his eyes.
A strange, sinister smile hung at the corners of his lips.
At a single glance, the man's aura made one instinctively frown.
It was as though one had seen something utterly repulsive. Countless evil thoughts coiled around the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.
Each streak of bone-white lightning appeared to be lightning, but upon closer inspection, it was formed from vengeful souls. The voices of countless wronged spirits gathered together, their screams and wails rumbling like thunder, enough to make one's scalp go numb.
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