e suddenly spoke, muttering some obscure incantations."Click..."The rocks behind him, made a sound.Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly, he turned his head and saw the mask hanging on the cliff wall shakin..."Whoosh!"

Ten cultivators held a square talisman in their hands, suspending it high in the air.

The branches of the tree shimmer with a radiant light, emitting beams that interweave and connect, forming a complex network!

This network was formed amidst billowing smoke in the sky, radiating with brilliance.

"Boom!"

The next second, a deafening explosion!

This network unleashed an immensely powerful aura, locking onto Fang Yu and Han Miao within its range!

Waves of pressure crashed down, like mountains piled upon each other, the weight unbearable.

An ordinary cultivator would be turned into a puddle of flesh the instant they encountered this level of pressure.

However, neither the Great Demon King nor his elite subordinates could have imagined... that at this very moment, within this range, there might be, perhaps, the two most terrifying existences in terms of physical bodies within the demon realm!of them got back into the tank.The tank slowly rose and charged forward.At this moment, a group of demon cultists arrived at the cliff edge at the narrow path.As they approached, they heard a cacophon...