"Boom!"
The five Evil Immortals joined forces and unleashed their Immortal Dao killing moves once more.
They, too, had expended an enormous amount of energy, and almost all of them bore severe sword wounds.
Every strike from Li Yang carried pure yang Dao rhythm. To them, it was like sinister yin energy invading a Righteous Path cultivator's body.
But opportunities this good were hard to come by.
The previous one had been bought by the Demon Consort accepting a disadvantage in their clash of wills.
This one had come from Gongsun Ni of the Heavenly Retribution Dao Sect unleashing the Heavenly Retribution Curse.
Each time, Li Yang was pushed closer to his limits. Death was a hair's breadth away.
"Boom-!"
Five Immortal Dao killing moves intertwined, threatening to engulf everything.
Their incomparably terrifying might reduced the entire stretch of ground around Li Yang to nothingness.
At the sight, the cultivators outside the Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Yang Formation held their breath.
Yet the cultivators from the Dao lineages on friendly terms with Li Yang did not cry out his name in alarm.
"Is he dead? Is he really dead?"
"I remember hearing a saying from some secret realm or other-the law of smoke without injury."
"I can feel it! There's still a fluctuation of life!"
The embers dispersed, revealing the figures of a tortoise and a serpent.
They were Black Tortoise and Black Serpent.
Black Serpent's body was coiled around Black Tortoise's shell. Together, the two beasts had resisted the five Evil Immortals' Immortal Dao killing moves.
Already wounded before this, Black Tortoise now had every plate of his shell shattered, leaving only the outline of a tortoise. The black blood spilling onto the ground gathered into a stream.
Black Serpent's breath was even fainter than a thread.
He lacked