Chapter 1180: Nine Ghost Academy Descends, Form of the Yang Demon
More than a dozen tails tore at him without cease.
A series of crackling pops rang out from Xu Zimo's muscles and bones.
Xu Zimo fixed his gaze ahead, seized two tails with his backhand, and with an angry roar, yanked up the long tails.
The Heaven Shaking vortex within him spun without pause.
The vortex brimmed with immense power, circulating through his limbs and bones.
The phantom of a Heaven Shaking Giant flickered into view.
With a roar, Xu Zimo flipped himself upright and directly swung Malice Kui through the air.
The two hurled each other about, tumbling through the void.
Overwhelming might dove down again and again, exploding through the void.
Overlord Shadow flew from its sheath of its own accord, stirring up a frenzy of saber intent that swept across the dozen-odd tails and severed everything.
The two figures rapidly drew apart as well.
Malice Kui's long hair streamed behind her. Her ten fingers lightly tapped the air as though she were playing a piano.
Countless densely packed motes of light instantly appeared in the void, centered around her.
In an instant, every mote transformed into a glowing cannon.
A torrent centered on beams of light came crashing down in full.
It was so densely packed that it enveloped everything around Xu Zimo.
The void shattered in an instant, annihilating and collapsing all things.
Xu Zimo brought his palms together, and black radiance shone forth.
"Ten Demon Styles, Form of the Demonic Realm.
Those who see immortals within the illusion of unshakable resolve."
Equally dense motes of light appeared around Xu Zimo.
The void imitated everything, erupting in the same manner.
Countless motes collided, followed by another thunderous series of explosions.
The shockwaves of the explosion