Daoist Ling could not help being slightly startled at the sight.
The devil who had flown over was no ordinary figure, but the West Sea Devil Master.
He was an old devil who had been famous for a long time, originally the cult leader of the Western Demon Cult. After the Western Demon Cult was exterminated by the Nine Heavens Orthodox Alliance, he fled into the depths of the Western Sea. His Western demonic arts were formidable; he had long since cultivated the body of the Myriad Beast Demon God, mastered transformations into many divine beasts, and possessed an immortal body. The Nine Heavens Orthodox Alliance had launched several campaigns to encircle and destroy him, yet failed to kill him. And now, he had been cut down by a single sword—his immortal body proving utterly useless.
Deep within the Sun True Fire, a demonic shadow continually twisted and changed. Within that shadow, the power of many mighty divine beasts faintly emerged. Even when it manifested the body of a heavenly phoenix, it could not withstand the divine essence of the Sun True Fire. Its demonic body was burned away amid the radiance, and the instant its Primordial Spirit escaped, it too was annihilated in the Sun True Fire.
Daoist Ku watched this scene, a strange light appearing deep in his eyes. Seeing the various expressions on the other Daoists' faces, he could not help but smile.
"With Junior Nephew Yang here, we have nothing to fear!"
Daoist Ling also came to his senses and sighed faintly.
"True Lord Yang's methods are truly astonishing. How laughable that this old devil hid for a lifetime, only to run straight before the True Lord himself. Those who commit too many injustices will ultimately bring about their own destruction!"
A beautiful Daoist nun beside