"Despicable villain!"
Wu Ming shouted angrily, his mana circulating as numerous Spirit Talismans and magical treasures protected his body.
Having dominated the Dongsheng Divine Continent for centuries and earning the moniker Hundred-Eyes Demon Lord, Wu Ming, whether through crafting or plundering, had amassed over a dozen defensive and offensive magic treasures. He pinched his spells and unleashed a multitude of spiritual lights, breaking through over a dozen layers of formations.
"Subduing demons and vanquishing evil doesn't involve talking about righteousness."
Zhou Yi, holding an Array Plate, simultaneously controlled dozens of formations, combining and transforming them into even more powerful formations.
"Junior brother is right, everyone attack together!"
Gu Xiao pinched a spell with his hands, and the Jade Hairpin above his head suddenly flew up, bursting with sharp radiance, before vanishing into thin air the next instant.
"This poor Taoist is not fond of fighting!"