Zong Yue and Qiu Taoguang's fierce battle had reached its white-hot stage. Every move was incomparably sharp, neither yielding an inch, neither holding back in the slightest. Both sought to kill the other with a single blow.
During a lull in the battle, the former seemed to have noticed that Tang Yi had fallen here. His eyes instantly reddened with blood, and like a mad demon, he launched a frenzied assault against Qiu Taoguang. For a moment, he caught the latter off guard, abruptly crushing his arrogant momentum.
"Gold Edge Dao Lord is dead. Surround and kill Zong Yue Zong Qingtian, and establish the overall situation within the Ancient Demon Sect Ruins in one stroke!"
The Demon Monarch narrowed his long, narrow eyes, his gaze flickering as a plan instantly formed in his heart.
Their ultimate purpose in this expedition was to seize every opportunity within the Demon Sect Ruins. If Zong Yue were slain, the teams from the Eight Great Sects would all flee in panic!
They would have far more time to plunder opportunities.
"Pursue and kill the remaining remnants of the Eight Great Sects. Do not let a single one escape. I will go lend Dao Lord Qiu a hand!"
Sending a divine-sense transmission to the Demon Sect and Demon Race forces, the Demon Monarch's eyes surged with endless killing intent. He stomped heavily, and in an instant, majestic Demon Power erupted into the heavens. The thousand-zhang ferocious phantom behind him, which had been gradually dissipating, solidified once more and shot directly toward the battle in the sky!
As he joined the battle and launched a fierce offensive alongside Qiu Taoguang, the might unleashed by two Myriad Forms Realm Dao Lords joining forces was enough to shake heaven and earth. Zong Yue, who had originally been evenly