This furious shout was like thunder, shaking the air with a deafening hum. The devil cultivators rushing in from both sides as reinforcements were stunned by the roar. A long staff suffused with red light smashed them on them one after another, carrying dazzling, illusory colors.0

Boom!0

The two devil cultivators who had followed along were both from the Eastern Sea and could not withstand such force. The one on the left was slightly better off as he managed to bring out a shield shaped dharma artifact in time. When the staff struck it, the yin qi evaporated, the tainted blood qi scattered, and the dharma artifact emitted a shrill, painful hum. The devil cultivator immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell like a shooting star.0

The other devil cultivator was even weaker and did not possess a single dharma artifact. Yet he had still followed along to curry favor. When the staff struck him squarely in the chest, a bowl sized hole instantly appeared on his torso.0

This devil cultivator had only come to show his face; he had never imagined the opponent would be so ferocious. The red light of the Palace Sun Tiger surged through his internal organs, leaving them throbbing with pain. He could not care about anything else and immediately turned and fled into the distance.0

Although the bodies of devil cultivators were not that vital...0