The Little Witch's Overwhelming Assault

Everyone present was stunned. The Eastern Demon had arrived and sealed Zi Tiandu's cultivation with a single point of his finger. More importantly, Zi Tiandu had been like a paper man anyone could crumple—flashy but hollow, with no power to resist the Eastern Demon.

The Eastern Demon had said Zi Tiandu was beneath his notice. As things stood, one sentence and one finger had been enough for him to make his point.

And who was Jiang Tingting? The Little Witch. The instant Jiang Ming sealed Zi Tiandu's cultivation, she struck. As she formed a seal, a silver moon disk appeared in her left hand. A bright moon rose—the Bright Moon Seal.

Almost simultaneously, her other hand formed a seal. The phantom of the Supreme Yin Human Emperor appeared behind her. This was the Human Emperor Seal.

More than that, her red lips parted slightly, and a dragon's cry rang out. Two dark-golden Divine Dragons soared skyward and grew to ten yards long. They twisted above, heads crossing like scissor blades and tails entwining like strands of rope, before becoming dark-golden dragon scissors wreathed in Profound Yellow Mother Qi. With a snick, they snapped down toward Zi Tiandu.

It had to be said.

One look at Jiang Tingting's attack made it clear: her years of experience had transformed the little girl of old completely.

When Jiang Ming arrived, Zi Tiandu had tried to put on an air of composure, sitting unmoved without the slightest reaction. In the blink of an eye, he had been left to face them alone.

His cultivation was sealed. He had no time even to defend himself or break free, because Jiang Ming's Golden Words and Jade Decrees, his Heaven's Edict on the Tongue, had struck him at that same instant. Jiang Ming had quietly said one