After a brief moment of astonishment, a sinister smile slowly appeared on Ku Wu's face.
"Very well, very well."
"So many demons have gathered here. Today, I, in this seat, just happen to be able to rid the world of evil!"
Saying this, his eyes glowed with a golden light, directly pointing towards the Daoist Temple at the mountain peak, shouting:
"As someone from Daoism, you willingly degenerate and mingle with demons."
"Today, how can I let you stay?"
As the words fell.
He directly struck with his palm, a grand golden light giant handprint, moving like a mountain, aiming to crush White Cliff Mountain.
The three Grandmaster Demon Kings present, with faces turning cold, were about to intercept, when suddenly a white silk flew from the temple, like a reversed galaxy of three thousand feet, with a bang, piercing through the golden giant handprint.
In the next second.
In a white robe, the stunningly beautiful Bai Suzhen appeared in front of all the demons.
