A Hopeless Situation

This palm attack was powerful enough to smash Jian Wusheng's body and soul.

At this critical moment, Jian Wusheng spat out a mouthful of blood on her sword. Then, she shouted in a low voice, "Shifting Shadows!"

The next moment, the demonic palm descended. However, only a sword which was stained with blood was smashed by the palm.

In a position not far away, Jian Wusheng, who was quite pale and staggering, reappeared.

It was impossible to rival the Central Prefecture's King with ordinary strength.

"We are counting on you, Demonic Palace Master!"

Another demonic palm landed on the body of Mo Tianxuan. The Central Prefecture's King sneered disdainfully, "What a ragtag group of good-for-nothings! It is impossible for you to kill me!"

However, he changed his expression slightly when he saw the demonic palm which landed on Mo Tianxuan.

He hit Mo Tianxuan but failed to smash her body.