"Never mind you three General Rank demons—even if your King came, I could suppress you all here with my own hands!"
Facing the three General Rank Otherworldly Demons, Mo Luo remained unshaken despite his severe internal injuries, standing like a giant in the sky.
As he spoke, crimson flames rose around him, twisting the surrounding space.
"Shameless boasting!"
"Kill him and seize his Flame Ancestral Symbol! Then the Demon Prison will have one fewer formidable enemy!"
The three General Rank Otherworldly Demons surged with murderous fury, their terrifying demonic Qi rushing toward Mo Luo. Wherever it passed, Yuan Power burst apart, seemingly rejecting it fiercely yet powerless to resist.
Seeing this, Mo Luo unleashed the Yuan Power within his body and activated the Flame Ancestral Symbol.
"Blazing Flame Burns the Sky!"
With that roaring cry, terrifying crimson flames spread across the entire sky. The moment they met the demonic Qi released by the three General Rank demons, scalp-prickling hisses rang out, like dry ice dropped into a pan of oil.
Soon, the four Samsara Stage experts were locked in a chaotic battle.
But Mo Luo quickly fell into a disadvantage.
After all, these General Rank Otherworldly Demons had ambushed him during his secluded cultivation, inflicting internal injuries and greatly diminishing his strength. He might have managed against one or two General Rank Otherworldly Demons, but three were a severe strain.
His earlier imposing display had merely been an effort to lose the fight without losing his bearing.
Moreover, even at his peak, Mo Luo would have struggled to face three Otherworldly Demon Generals and a King-rank demon alone. The Thunder Emperor had only managed to suppress them by drawing on his forces and risking his own death.
Now, with his strength greatly diminished, Mo Luo was being suppressed by the