Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Boom, boom, boom...
Brilliant Golden Light Sword Rays formed a suffocating, chilling storm of a Sword Formation, bombarding everything beneath the sky. Countless streaks of golden light and Sword-Rays wove into a sword net, surrounding the three Devil Race Cultivators and attacking them relentlessly...
Damn it! Damn it!
How had these Immortal Race Four Spirits become so powerful?
The three Devil Race Cultivators looked grim. Together, they unleashed enormous skull-headed beasts that radiated boundless, terrifying black-light flames and opened their mouths to spew astonishing flames of demonic qi, fending off the attacks of the fearsome, endless sword net...
Yet the power and aura within these Sword-Rays were clearly far stronger than the Immortal Race Four Spirits' attacks had been in the past...
At that very instant.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The Devil Race Cultivators suddenly sensed a particularly dangerous, terrifying aura concealed within the boundless sword net. It had come with startling suddenness and stealth...
This is bad!
The three Devil Race Cultivators immediately felt a hair-raising sense of danger. They erupted with terrifying black light and demonic qi, releasing three treasures: a shield, a cauldron, and a stone stele...
But at that very instant!
The three Devil Race Cultivators felt a powerful, invisible pressure strike terror into their divine souls and nascent souls...
Was an expert hiding among them?
Damn it!
No, one of these Immortal Race Four Spirits wasn't an original member...
Before they could think any further-and they were given no time to do so...
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang...
Ear-splitting metallic collisions exploded with sky-shaking force. The incredibly sharp Golden Light Sword Rays hidden within the golden sword net pierced through the attacks of their skeletal demons in an instant, even blasting through the defensive treasures they had released...