When those two demonic hands suppressed everything.
Xu Zimei drew his blade and stepped into the air, relentlessly unleashing the powerful might of his blade intent.
Above his head, thunderbolts raged, and fierce flames scorched the heavens.
Countless, all sorts of profound meanings mingled together, converging above Xu Zimei.
With this strike, his silhouette seemed to freeze in the void.
Thunder rolled, and Demonic Qi billowed, as if all the demonic essences had merged into one.
It descended with an unstoppable and supreme force, as if to crush everything effortlessly.
"I have indeed underestimated you," the Myriad Flowers Fairy said indifferently.
"I wonder which entity this is, please do step forward to reveal yourself."
"Without showing your true form here, you are not qualified to see them," Xu Zimei replied.
"Separated by several domains, do you really believe you can do as you please?"
