The moment the words fell, Demonic Yuan around the Demonic Cultivator Body surged violently, while the hand seals of the Heavenly Demon phantom above formed at the same instant.
The Heavenly Demon phantom raised both hands high and tore through the air with all its might.
The array formed by the '卍' Buddha Seals above was forcibly ripped open with a massive crack.
As the rift appeared, the Heavenly Demon phantom thrust half its body out again.
Demonic Yuan circulated in its palm, and a strange, sinister force immediately spread outward.
In an instant, strange phenomena arose across a hundred-mile radius.
The blazing sun overhead was swallowed by black clouds in a blink.
Day turned to night!
At the same time, the earth for a hundred miles around heaved without end, and countless mountains crumbled.
The next moment, Su Shi'er, who had just fled underground with Hou Sihai, burst from the earth once more amid the upheaval.
Mu Yingluo and Yun Chuan, who had tried to escape, had barely moved when Demonic Yuan struck them again. With two thuds, they crashed to the ground in wretched states.
They spat blood, their auras in disarray. They no longer had the strength to circulate their cultivation and move.
"Amitabha. Su Shi'er, leave quickly on your own!"
"Not only is this man's cultivation realm unfathomable, his strength is far too great. The three of us will likely find it hard to survive this calamity."
Hou Sihai pressed his palms together and looked weakly at Su Shi'er.
As he spoke, a Storage Pouch covered in golden patterns at his waist, along with a wooden box made from purple sandalwood Spirit Wood from within his robes, flew swiftly toward Su Shi'er under the urging of his faint strength.
"What this wooden box holds is Golden