Jiao Ba was unable to stop his momentum and was forced to retreat rapidly, flying out like a meteor and disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

Besides relying on his strong physique to actively confront the demonic Jiao Ba.

Everyone else reacted a beat slower than him.

This resulted in Jiao Ba being sent flying before the others could even collide with the demonic energy.

This greatly alarmed them, and they became even more cautious in their actions.

They often work together in groups of three to five, rather than trying to handle the thrill alone.

The beautiful woman in palace attire transformed into a demonic form, her body spinning rapidly, creating bursts of spatial storms.

After the demonic beam of light entered the spatial storm, it was like a mud ox entering the sea; it was quickly drawn off course by the rotational force of the storm and shot straight into the distance.

The unimpeded demonic energy cannon slammed into the nearby planet.

A planet nearly identical to Jupiter was pierced straight through to its core, causing it to explode and transform into a dazzling firework in the sea of ​​stars.

On a planet unknown to anyone, is there life, and no one cares whether they live or die?

In the minds of top cultivators, the lives of ordinary people are not worth mentioning; if they die, they die.

The old ghost of the sky was not finished yet. He raised his hands high, and a black ball of light the size of a thumb appeared in his palms.

As a massive amount of demonic energy was injected, the sphere of light swelled in the wind.

It quickly grew to a size of a hundred feet and crashed down fiercely forward.

This is a move that gathers all the demonic energy. If the opponent dares to dodge, then he can take the opportunity to escape.

If these people stubbornly resist, the other party will definitely suffer the consequences.

The release of the accumulated demonic energy also allowed the old ghost of the sky to return to its normal size.

The Ghost Spirit Ancestor remained silent, standing quietly beside him.

His right hand gently tapped the space, creating strange ripples.

The beautiful woman in palace attire cursed inwardly, "Are all the dragon clan members brainless? They know they can't withstand that attack head-on, yet they still insist on fighting it with brute force."

If Jiao Ba were here, with his physical strength and the speed and supernatural abilities of the Qingyuan Clan, he would be a formidable opponent.

With the tacit cooperation of both sides, and the assistance of other Mahayana cultivators, they joined forces.

If one wants to withstand this attack, it won't take too much effort.

Unfortunately, Jiao Ba was knocked away, and even though he wasn't seriously injured, he couldn't get back in a short time.

And the Six Paths Supreme Saint and the Five Sons Old Demon, whose cultivation was no less than theirs.

One's physical body was destroyed, and the other lost most of his magical powers.

While it may not be said to have damaged the very source, it's not far off, and there's no hope for it at the moment.