In the distant Red Sea's underground cavity, golden light suddenly burst forth, illuminating everything.
Out of nowhere, an expression of hope rose in Zhan Xingzi's determined eyes, as he softly murmured in his heart:
"Yi Taoist."
From the depths of the earth, the figure of Xiong Kui Taoist shot up toward the sky, appearing as if a golden crow had descended upon the mortal realm. He materialized behind Heavenly Ghost Meiji and Blood Sinner Wusheng in an instant.
Heavenly Ghost and Blood Sinner muttered to themselves, "Not good, we were careless!" Alas, it was already too late. Left with no choice, they hurriedly erected a barrier, attempting to resist the rapidly surging power.
Yi Chen's silver-white hair danced wildly, resembling an overwhelming Devil God. His twin fists swung forward, brutally striking the backs of Heavenly Ghost and Blood Sinner.
Bang! Bang!
