"Not even worthy of being called a chicken made of clay and tile, and you dare to obstruct?"
"Die!"
The old vine demon took the lead, trying to make up for his previous oversight. He raised his hand and suddenly struck out, a purple-black palm print formed by withered vines from his palm, containing the Grandmaster Martial Realm's Ultimate Meaning he had developed, pressing down.
The void beneath the palm seemed to be split, the Tiger's Might and Flood Dragon Formation formed by the rushing soldiers erupted with the might of a tiger's roar and dragon's cry, a brilliant golden light shot out, crashing into the palm print!
With a bang, the palm print contained a storm of blades, shredding that dragon-like golden light, pressing down directly.
The military formation formed by only a few thousand soldiers was unable to stop a Demon King and was immediately crushed into a bloody pulp, becoming a pool of blood!
The power of the Demon King, terrifying and unstoppable!
