The Audience Finally Arrived

A faint smile appeared on his face. After putting on an act for so long, he was feeling a little tired, especially with hardly any audience.

Now that the real target had arrived, someone would naturally deal with Lou Xingyue.

He knew that Lou Xingyue was also Su Muqin's target.

The Shadow Paper Doll that had spotted Su Muqin was only ten li from Golden River City. At most, the other party would arrive within a quarter of an hour.

The golden giant tiger in the sky had already dimmed considerably, and the radiance of the 365 divine soldiers had faded by at least half. Clearly, their stored power was nearly exhausted.

The Anomaly that Lou Xingyue had transformed into seemed to have shrunk by roughly a full circle. Large amounts of its flesh had been gradually worn away in the unceasing battle.

Yet its aura had not weakened by much. Every movement it made brimmed with terrifying might.

The White Tiger, once evenly matched, was gradually being overwhelmed and had begun retreating again and again.

Prefect Feng Lieyang's face was equally pale. He had already cast numerous spells to bolster the military formation.

Now, he did not have much mana left either.

Beside him, Fang Yujie was controlling the military formation with all his strength. His mind was utterly exhausted, under extreme pressure every moment.

Lei Yifeng was also preparing a spell of immense power.

At this moment, an altar had appeared before him. Standing upon it, he chanted scriptures under his breath.

This was a spell spread through his novel, named Nine Heavens Demon-Extinguishing Divine Thunder.

The power of this thunder art was terrifying. Even an evil entity at the divine soul level would not fare well after taking a blow.

Great power meant immense mana expenditure, so