The Ancient Demon Hall floated above Wudao's head. Peerless Demons emerged from it one after another, their roars shaking the heavens. Their terrifying Demon Power made even some of the older-generation Nirvana Realm experts behind him look on grimly.
'This boy's talent is truly terrifying. If we let him reach his full potential, he'll be unstoppable.'
The experts from the other factions watched with grim expressions, all thinking the same thing: 'In the future, he'll be an absolute disaster!'
"Ye Wushuang, I'll kill you first, then I'll wipe out your Lingxiao Pavilion!"
Wudao's cold eyes flashed like lightning, shooting out two beams of Demonic Light. Countless Demons charged toward Ye Wushuang, their overwhelming power making the Firmament itself tremble!
"Nirvana Realm? You think that's a big deal?"
At that moment, Ye Wushuang moved. He calmly lifted his foot and uttered a single word: "Scram!"
Scram!
