Su Qingyang walked forward step by step, his black hair dancing wildly like a demon in the gale, yet a pair of eyes was calm almost to the point of a god or Buddha.
Lifting his right hand, the zhang-eight Black God Halberd seemed to sense its master's excitement as terrifying blood-qi unfurled without concealment, coiled like a dragon!
Vaguely, a pair of dark golden dragon eyes opened behind him, overlooking everything with divine might.
Sensing this incoming aura, the Demon Ghost King General instantly lost all interest in a single combat; with a wave of its battle axe, the Demon Ghosts below surged with roars like a mountain calling and seas howling.
Countless arrows, sabers, and spears carrying black Qi killed toward Su Qingyang.
Those nether qi were fusing together, their might growing even more grand.
Even for King Generals like them, the Military Formation Combined Attack Technique was not something to be completely ignored; this was why they led troops into battle.
Under the Military Formation Combined Attack Technique, this Demon Ghost shifted extremely quickly, transforming in an instant into the existence of an unbreachable, iron-barrel-like monster.
Seeing that the youth was still striding forward, the King General grew angry and sneered, "Folly!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Arrows pierced through the air, and a patch of black clouds suddenly drifted across the originally clear blue sky, this black cloud then shrouding toward the youth who knew neither immensity of heaven nor earth.
The arrows did not stop, firing in continuous volleys!
At this moment, pure, water-like flames burst forth from all over Su Qingyang's body, the terrifying temperature unleashing to vaporize those arrow rains outside a zhang.
"Is this all the strength you have?"
Su Qingyang laughed up to the sky, stepping onto the earth as power erupted, and