The little devils that had completed their attack in the sky regrouped,
"Roar!" With an earth-shattering roar, the entire altar shook violently as if an earthquake roiled through the mountains.
High above, the figure of Great Devil King Zhang Xuan reformed, his body swelling in size and blocking out the sun, displaying an even greater power.
Looking at Zhuge Zhi, who lay on the ground motionless, Zhang Xuan laughed savagely, "Zhuge Zhi, I have been reborn; accept your death obediently!"
Hence, a colossal palm with the force of annihilating both heaven and earth swung down toward Zhuge Zhi's forehead.
"It's the end of my life!" Recognizing his grievous injury and his powerlessness to resist, Zhuge Zhi closed his eyes in despair.
Just when everyone thought the old ancestor was doomed, a swift dragon chant, accompanied by the shadow of a dragon claw, rescued Zhuge Zhi.
"Dragon-Capturing Hand! It's Wang Daniu who has come," Zhuge Zhi exclaimed with joy, opening his eyes.