Under the terrifying impact of the black sword Qi, Purple Xiao Palace trembled violently, and the surrounding space seemed to be wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, tearing open terrifying cracks one after another. The defensive barrier of Ancestor Hongjun and the other two was on the verge of collapse under the impact of this destructive force, its light flickering dim and bright as if it could shatter at any moment.
Seeing this, Luo Hou laughed wildly, his laughter filled with endless smugness and madness: "Hongjun, all of you are going to die today! This so-called defense is nothing more than paper-mâché in the face of my attack, which gathers the power of the entire Demon Palace!" Following his roar, the destructive aura on the black sword Qi grew even more intense, and the sword Qi continuously twisted and expanded, as if it wanted to swallow everything before it.
Ancestor Hongjun's expression turned grave to the extreme, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead. He knew deeply that if this blow were breached, none of the three of them would escape doom. He quickly turned to look at Immortal Yinyang and Immortal Qiankun, his gaze revealing firmness and determination: "Fellow Daoist brothers, our life and death hang on this single strike, we must give it our all!"
Chapter 215