At the Ten Thousand Demons Pool, after Zhang Yang saw Demon Kings from all sides appearing, he immediately sent a message to Zhang Hairui and the others, instructing, "Get ready!"
"Yes, Sect Master!" The forty Immortal Kings waited with rapt attention.
"Do not cause too great an impact on the Demon Realm. If it throws the Laws of Heaven and Earth into disorder, head into the Void!" Zhang Yang continued instructing them.
"Sect Master, what will you do then?" Zhang Hairui asked.
"I have my own methods!" Zhang Yang replied.
In that brief exchange, the Blood Demon King had already arrived.
A massive blood-red hand slapped down toward Zhang Yang.
At the same time, a shadow vanished.
"Heh!"
Zhang Yang sneered as a Black Abyss emerged beside him.
The Yin Demon King, who had charged over in shadow form and was just about to reach Zhang Yang, sensed that something was wrong. He hurriedly turned into a shadow again and disappeared.
Nine Nether Demon Domain!
Beneath Zhang Yang's feet, as though ink had been spilled, a pitch-black Demon Domain spread outward.
The Heavenly Demon Armor, which had been passively defending all along, erupted the instant it came into contact with the Nine Nether Demon Domain, like dry tinder meeting blazing fire.
Rumble—
The Heavenly Demon Armor unleashed its full power, and the passive Black Abyss around him rapidly expanded.
One hundred zhang, two hundred zhang... in an instant, it reached a range of one thousand zhang.
The thousand-zhang Black Abyss formed a large circle, while the Nine Nether Demon Domain formed a smaller one, their boundaries as distinct as the Jing and Wei rivers.
Within that scene of a large circle enclosing a small one, an incomparably terrifying demonic shadow stood in disdainful judgment over all living beings, radiating sky-shaking