"I'll deal with this great demon Shang. You can deal with the rest," Duanmu Youyu said to Luo Qingyun.
Luo Qingyun waved his spear and said in a deep voice,"Alright!"
The aura of the eight ghost Asuras immediately soared to the sky and pressed down on the demons.
Duanmu Youyu even held the cold ruler in his hand and locked onto Shang.
His expression was also very solemn, not because of how strong the other party was. After being heavily injured, Shang's current strength was not worth mentioning.
It was the power that he had never been able to predict that made him feel extremely uneasy. He knew that something big was about to happen, but he couldn't grasp it. It was a kind of anticipation and fear for the upcoming "future."
Wei Qing looked like he was in control of the situation. At this moment, only the four greater demons, Li, Yi, Xian, and Meng, and the high priest temple were left. The eight ghost Asuras were enough to kill them all.
