"Hahaha, Fuxi, you're doomed! Even a Saint coming in person couldn't save you now!"
The eleven Ancestral Shamans struck with their palms, demonic flames surging skyward and their might rolling forth. Every step shook the cosmos!
By now, Fuxi was not merely terrified—even his mind had fallen into turmoil! The might of eleven Ancestral Shamans who had comprehended demonic qi was beyond imagining. Crushing pressure closed in from every direction like a tide, sending visible ripples of spatial distortion spreading outward!
Thud! Thud! Thud! Boundless pressure hammered against Fuxi's chest! He let out a long howl, his eyes bloodshot and his hair flying wildly. He looked utterly insane!
"Die! All of you, die!"
With that roar, fierce winds suddenly swept through heaven and earth. Spiritual energy ran wild, and the energies of the five elements converged. Vast, terrifying magical power surged violently into Fuxi's entire body!
At that moment, Great God Fuxi knew escape was impossible. He was actually preparing to detonate himself, intending to drag all eleven Ancestral Shamans into oblivion with him!
It all happened in an instant. After breaking Fuxi's Trajectory Tornado, the Eleven Ancestral Witches had been ready to deliver the killing blow. How could they have expected him to detonate himself without a moment's hesitation and take them down with him?
"No! The man is completely insane!" The Ancestral Shamans were horrified. Without a second thought, they flickered away, trying to leap beyond the blast's reach!
But how could they possibly escape now? A Quasi-Sect Master needed only a thought to detonate himself. How long did a thought take? An idea flashing through the mind did not take even a hundred-millionth of an instant!
The Eleven Ancestral Witches had only just begun to withdraw when a deafening boom rang out, followed by an explosion that