Li Xiaoya had grabbed Dong Santong and seized the chance to escape while the demonic cultivators were distracted by the Demon Gang Formation's explosion. This was nothing like their nighttime ambush. These demonic cultivators were fully prepared. Though the two of them would not be defeated immediately, there was no need to stand against a dozen or more demonic cultivators head-on. Besides, judging by appearances, Black Demon's target actually seemed to be Dong Santong. To guard against any unforeseen danger, fleeing was the best strategy.
"Where do you think you're going?" A heaven-shaking roar rang out. At some point, the Fourth Elder had shaken off Icy Daoist and Blazing Flame Daoist and given chase after Li Xiaoya and Dong Santong. His speed could only be described as instantaneous. Black light flashed explosively, and he was already within several dozen yards of their backs. Black light blazed around his hand as he suddenly punched upward with all his might.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Two streaks of black light shot into the sky. Then, with a thunderous boom, two enormous pitch-black fists descended from above, hurtling toward Li Xiaoya's and Dong Santong's heads.
"Hah!" Golden light blazed from Li Xiaoya's protective armor. In a flash, he appeared beside Dong Santong, raised his foot, and planted a kick on his enormous backside. Dong Santong could only scream as the kick sent him flying as though he were riding the clouds. At the same time, Li Xiaoya, prepared this time, roared and thrust both fists out with all his strength. Two gigantic Golden Light Fists burst forth, rings of golden light swirling around them as they met the pitch-black fists head-on.
Boom! The enormous Golden Light Fists collided with the two pitch-black fists. Black and golden light flashed wildly, as though the entire void had been