The Lord of Myriad Demons revealed his true body, his aura surging even more violently. The surrounding space began to congeal under that pressure. His tail was like an ancient divine whip, lashing out with the Demon Clan's totem as Wraith Energy rolled forth, utterly incomparable to before.
Those Disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family looked at this scene, smiles appearing on their faces. In their eyes, Ye Mo simply could not possibly withstand this move.
Whoosh!
The Wolf Tribe totem drew out streaking trajectories across the void, sweeping horizontally toward Ye Mo. No one knew how many layers of space it collapsed. This kind of power was downright terrifying.
"The Lord of Myriad Demons really is formidable. Even though he just advanced to Divine Venerate Eight Souls, an ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls is simply no match for him."
