The experts of the Evil King Palace felt an incredible rage, as if the inability to kill Tang Luo with a single strike from over twenty Martial Ancestors who self-destructed their souls was an insult to their decades of arduous training.
Therefore, they were determined to correct this outcome, disregarding the weakness caused by the self-destruction of their beast souls, and they mobilized their Spiritual Power to prepare for an attack.
Then they saw several golden rock slabs rise from the ground, assembled into a small hut that enveloped Tang Luo and then sank into the earth.
"Don't let him take the person away!"
After bellowing while holding up the severed head of Duan Longcheng, the Martial Ancestor of the Evil King Palace unleashed a torrent of Spirit Arts like falling rain.
The dazzling light of the Spirit Arts lit up the legs of Diancang Mountain and also illuminated the Fierce Qilin Heavy Earth Armor and the expressionless face of Tang Sen.
