Ye'e Di Luosha knew what mattered and hurriedly called her subordinates aside to watch Li Chen work.
Li Chen remained seated in the Mechanized Flying Chair and merely pressed a mechanism on the right armrest. Instantly, the Sword Casket behind his seat opened, and flying swords shot out like streaks of light, scattering toward their locked-on targets.
Ye'e Di Luosha noticed ten streaks of sword light in all, each corresponding to one of the true demons on the island. Before long, the flying swords descended from the sky, completing the first wave of surprise attacks.
"Awooo!"
"Roar!"
The island erupted into an uproar. Earthshaking cries spread in every direction, the ground trembled, and the sky rumbled.
The ten true demons were drawn out, roaring in shock and fury as they launched a counterattack together.
The Flying Chair beneath Li Chen drifted nimbly, easily evading them and luring them out over the sea.
Boom!
Moments later, a burst of light as dazzling as the sun exploded over the sea. The Sun Divine Thunder, with a yield equivalent to ten million tons of explosives, easily blasted all the true demons to pieces.
"That takes care of them. You can have all the Demon Cores. Xiao Ying, keep an eye on them. If any true demons in the sea are drawn here by the flesh and blood, kill them all."
After giving these brief instructions, Li Chen returned to the island's edge with Xiao Die. A grotto-heaven expanded, and a massive cannon roughly ten feet in diameter appeared faintly overhead.
It was a weapon of war Li Chen had forged himself using puppet dao spells-the Six-Star Thunder Dragon Cannon!
Thunder Dragon Spits Its Core!
Bang!
A muffled report rang out. A dark projectile shot forward, hurtling straight toward its target like an arrow.