1602 Battle of Madness 1

“Roar Roar Roar!”

Roars came from Mo Sha’s demonic qi. The roars were like a dragon’s roar, majestic and terrifying.

The two terrifying demonic qi turned into ferocious dragon heads and attacked the nine Lotus sect and the dust gate respectively.

Mo sha spread his arms and looked like an awakened demon.

“What? This aura!”

“This... this... My God!”

“This aura is definitely not something that can be emitted by an eighth level profound void martial artist!”

The Devil Qi swept out in all directions, and the Devil Dragon swept out. It was filled with a brutal murderous aura.

When the nine Lotus sect’s patriarch and the Dust Gate’s patriarch sensed this terrifying aura, their expressions changed drastically, and their foreheads were covered in cold sweat.

“No... No...”

However, in the nine Lotus sect’s and the dust sect’s positions, there were a total of four to five hundred sect disciples.

Those who were able to attend this banquet today were all core disciples of the sect.