"Who goes there!?"
The demonic Qi surged violently.
Sensing the intrusion, a deep azure figure dashed from within the seven hundred li Shell Field, ascending into the air and bellowing with might.
"Your grandpa Han Ji!"
Han Ji cackled wildly, wielding the White Bone Six Yang Hammers as if he were a giant that could cleave the heavens, he brought the hammer crashing down with ferocious force.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Three mighty strikes and the protective array encasing the seven hundred li Fire Spirit Shell Field exploded into fragments.
"Kill!"
From all directions, Demon Cultivators from the White Bone Demon Sect's No-Life Hall leaped into action. Some brimming with murderous intent, others with crazed expressions—each brandishing their Magic Artifacts, encircling the Shell Field.
In the midst of the Shell Field.
