avenly Gate, couldn't a single genius be cultivated"Fang Yu stood up, his eyes cold, and said: "I don't care about these things." 。"The head of the faction, Fang, was comparable in strength to Zhenxin..."Whoosh!"

Ten cultivators held a square talisman in their hands, suspending it high in the air.

The branches of the tree shimmer with a radiant light, emitting beams that interweave and connect, forming a complex network!

This network was formed amidst billowing smoke in the sky, radiating with brilliance.

"Boom!"

The next second, a deafening explosion!

This network unleashed an immensely powerful aura, locking onto Fang Yu and Han Miao within its range!

Waves of pressure crashed down, like mountains piled upon each other, the weight unbearable.

An ordinary cultivator would be turned into a puddle of flesh the instant they encountered this level of pressure.

However, neither the Great Demon King nor his elite subordinates could have imagined... that at this very moment, within this range, there might be, perhaps, the two most terrifying existences in terms of physical bodies within the demon realm!an has a prominent circular scar on his forehead, but there is no sign of breathing on his face, and his expression is not fierce. Instead, he possesses an air of refinement that seems incongruous wit...