"Sssla..."
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
"Roar!"
"Boom boom..."
After the crisp sound of cloth tearing, followed by the sharp sound of air being pierced, savage roars, and earth-shattering resonances of power...
A void crack suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the first figure to burst forth from it was, astonishingly, the Yaksha Quasi-Emperor.
Standing nine zhang tall, with swirling gray-golden blood energy like a raging river, it was evident that fury had overtaken him, killing intent was at its peak.
Following closely were three Yaksha Monarchs of the Fourteenth Stage...
Behind them, hundreds of Purple-Golden Yaksha burst forth one after another, all beings of Eleventh Stage and above, with more than twenty Yaksha Lords of the Thirteenth Stage.
Although the number of this team was not many, the luxurious lineup was indescribably terrifying, even Amaterasu the Old Ghost was shaken, gasping in shock as the color drained from his face on the spot.
