445 Live ... or Die!

"Brother of the demon race, you are going to use your full strength?"

Zhong Yue's mortal body morphed again as he said with a smile on his face, "Such a coincidence, I was going to use my full power as well."

He turned into the Fuxi True Form, the [Celestial Demon Tai Chi Art] was fully cast and he clenched the golden sword in his hand.

With a swing of his tail, Zhong Yue shot out like a nocked arrow let loose.

Ding——

The Golden Peng Sword struck with the Xuan Yin Hundred Demon Banners, and the attacks were so quick that the sounds of weapons clashing formed a fast-paced cacophonous symphony that reverberated through the sky.

Yan Zhen's hundred arms danced as the Xuan Yin Hundred Demon Banners Array changed continuously as a myriad of giant beasts flew out of the array formation and attacked Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue just kept his other hand raised and launched the same old attack at them.