Seated upon a throne of skulls, the Supreme Demon Sect's master roared. Demonic clouds rolled toward the dragon breath but could not suppress it.
The unassuming old man from the Ultimate Dao Demon Sect struck next. With a casual sweep of his hand, as thin as dry kindling, he sliced open the void. Blades of pure demonic energy shot forth, tearing through space.
The Bliss Demon Sect's master, a woman wrapped in radiance, sent forth a current of yielding energy. Like water and mist, it flowed into the attack without end.
The Blood Sea Demon Sect's Divine Prohibition Treasure, the Netherworld Blood Sea, erupted with towering waves of blood. They surged upward like a rushing crimson river, seething with baleful force.
A yellow talisman clung to the Yin-Worshiping Sect master's forehead. Scarlet eyes flashed through a gap in the talisman as he spewed shrieking vengeful souls, thick as smoke, across the sky.
The one-armed master of the Heavenly Palace Demon Sect conjured the towering form of a demon god. Its spectral body swelled without cease and braced against the dragon breath's destructive force as though holding up the heavens.
You watched the five Devil Dao sect masters strike in succession. All were among the finest cultivators in this world, wielding their powers as lightly as lifting a feather. The Ultimate Dao Demon Sect's old man stood out in particular: unremarkable as he looked, he had shattered space with his bare flesh.
The Ultimate Dao Demon Sect pursued the ultimate refinement of the body in this world, seeking to transcend the flesh and forge the Indestructible Demon Body.
Yet even with their cultivation, the five would struggle to withstand the breath of a True Dragon unless they fought with all their strength.
Pressure descended from the heavens, pierced the clouds, and