Black demonic energy boiled violently, surging like a giant dragon that tore through the sky and shattered the earth, roaring straight toward Gu Zongchen's palm.
Gu Zongchen's expression remained unchanged. His heaven-supporting giant palm suppressed the black dragon, flipping his hand to trap it within his grasp.
For a moment, the sound of ghosts weeping and wolves howling echoed continuously. The churning demonic energy manifested into billions of ferocious faces, roaring, biting, and struggling, each appearing to possess its own self-awareness.
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