t smashing towards Chén Luò's chest with force!Chen Luo's face changed drastically, and he once again forcibly urged the Death Spirit Mask, summoning all the remaining death energy of the Death Spirit..."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!arging towards them.Their eyeballs are not human eyes, but rather modified mechanical ones, akin to a high-frame-rate camera.They can freely slow down the view in front of them, or zoom in and out to...