brow slightly.In this world, some people choose different beliefs in pursuit of their own desires.Whether it be the ancient cult of the witch gods or the current demonic sects.Driven by desire, these..."Whoosh!"

Ten cultivators held a square talisman in their hands, suspending it high in the air.

The branches of the tree shimmer with a radiant light, emitting beams that interweave and connect, forming a complex network!

This network was formed amidst billowing smoke in the sky, radiating with brilliance.

"Boom!"

The next second, a deafening explosion!

This network unleashed an immensely powerful aura, locking onto Fang Yu and Han Miao within its range!

Waves of pressure crashed down, like mountains piled upon each other, the weight unbearable.

An ordinary cultivator would be turned into a puddle of flesh the instant they encountered this level of pressure.

However, neither the Great Demon King nor his elite subordinates could have imagined... that at this very moment, within this range, there might be, perhaps, the two most terrifying existences in terms of physical bodies within the demon realm!this puddle of liquid, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem to be anything recognizable.Fang Yu's thoughts quickly returned, looking at the coffin in front of him... his eyes were complex.What i...