Mo Pozheng and the seven former Hall Masters' expressions changed drastically.
They had originally thought they only needed to hold out until the Ancestor killed Huo Lian and the others, and their own opponents would naturally be dealt with.
Now the Ancestor had spoken, ordering them to deal with their opponents themselves.
But could they actually finish off their opponents?
"Kui Yong, aren't you afraid they'll turn against you?" Huo Lian asked with a cold snort.
Kui Yong had revealed his true form, and the aura emanating from him was astonishing.
Huo Lian had never dared imagine that such an expert existed in this world.
Their group was no match for him, no matter what.
"Hmph." Kui Yong snorted coldly. "Huo Lian, do you think I care about any of that? Are you feeling utterly hopeless now?"
As he spoke, Kui Yong's aura continued to climb.
"This is bad. The divine weapons' pressure is wavering," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly said, her expression changing.
Kui Yong's earlier divine sense assault had dealt a considerable shock to Dugu Sheng and the others' divine sense. Even Li Bai had been affected.
As a result, the auras of these divine weapons had fluctuated, weakening their pressure considerably.
Now that Kui Yong had revealed his true form, his constantly rising aura was making it difficult for the pressure of these divine weapons to keep him suppressed.
The Supreme Demon Saber hovered beside him, and the aura emanating from its blade also began to climb, as though resonating with Kui Yong's increase in strength.
As its own aura grew stronger, the Supreme Demon Saber drew on Kui Yong's powerful aura to counterattack the suppression of the divine weapons' combined pressure.
For a single saber to take on so many divine weapons, it had to be said that