Tyrannical Demon Heaven; The Defensive Line Collapses; The Final Battle; All Sides Take Action
Chapter 640: The Overbearing Demon Heaven, the Collapsing Defense Line, the Final Showdown, and Every Side's Moves-"Please Vote with Monthly Tickets!"
"Very well."
Tianya High Person nodded, immediately flew to Ji Baiyi's side, examined his injuries, and gave him medicinal pills for healing.
His injuries were stabilized for the time being.
"Kill them! Today, we wipe out these demonic whelps!"
At Zhang Daoran's command-
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Battle cries rose one after another.
The murderous intent soaring into the sky made the pupils of the Demon Nether Prefecture cultivators contract.
A flicker of fear appeared in many of their eyes.
But just then-
A cold snort suddenly rang out.
It was not loud, yet it pierced everyone's sea of consciousness, allowing them all to hear it clearly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Drumbeats sounded in the sky.
Waves spread outward like ripples in dozens of rings before vanishing.
Zhang Daoran and the others stopped and looked toward the source of the sound.
In the distance, an eerily handsome, white-haired young man was walking toward the battlefield.
Each step carried him a hundred zhang.
Before long-
The eerily handsome, white-haired young man arrived above them, looking down on everyone from on high.
A cold, sinister aura radiated from him.
It chilled them to the marrow.
The temperature across the entire battlefield instantly plummeted.
Even the boiling blood of the Mysterious Moon Prefecture's nascent soul and golden core cultivators cooled.
"Demon Heaven... Lord!" Wan Wugui's voice trembled slightly.
"Greetings, my lord!"
"Greetings, Master."
"Greetings, Demon Heaven Lord!"
The Demon Nether Prefecture cultivators all bowed to the eerily handsome, white-haired young man.
Not a single Mysterious Moon Prefecture cultivator dared move recklessly.
"Zhang Daoran, are you intending to begin the final showdown right now?"
That single question made his face flush.
A battle on such