Wanmo sensed Yixian's attack, but it was too late. Yixian's spiritual palm slammed heavily on its chest. Wanmo screamed and was thrown back repeatedly. But its eyes gleamed with madness, clearly not having suffered fatal damage. After tumbling several times in the air, it landed steadily on the ground and lunged at the four again.
"You ants, how dare you hurt me! I'll make you pay!" The demon roared, its body transforming into a streak of black lightning, charging towards the four. Its hands, condensing powerful magical power, transformed into two massive claws, which grabbed at the four. The claws gleamed with an evil light, like two razor-sharp blades, ready to tear the four people apart.
Seeing this, the four of them unleashed their skills to dodge the attacks of the myriad demons. Their bodies were nimble, like four nimble swallows, moving freely through the black hole.
At the same time, they launched an even more fierce attack. Rong Linlin's immortal lightsaber, Bai Ling's demonic claws, Yixian's spiritual palm, and Ye Xuan's demonic sickle, intertwined into a gorgeous attack network in the black hole.
The lightsaber is like a dragon, cutting through the darkness; the demon claws are like a tiger, unstoppable; the spiritual palm is gentle and powerful, wrapping up all evil; the magic sickle is like the sickle of the god of death, reaping the rhythm of life.
Although Wanmo was powerful, he gradually became overwhelmed by the joint attack of the four.
Its body was struck by attack after attack, and it screamed in agony. Each attack made it feel pain and despair, but its eyes still gleamed with madness, and it clearly did not give up resistance.
At this moment, Rong Lin suddenly shouted, "Everyone, concentrate your strength and defeat the demons in one fell swoop!" His voice echoed in the black hole, filled with power and determination. The four of them nodded in agreement. They each adjusted their positions before launching into another attack.
This time, their attack was even more fierce.
Rong Lin's immortal lightsaber was like a surging river, continuously flowing towards the myriad demons; Bai Ling's demonic claws transformed into a giant tiger, pouncing towards the myriad demons with its bloody mouth wide open; Yixian's spiritual palm was like a towering mountain, pressing firmly on the chest of the myriad demons; and Ye Xuan's demonic sickle was like a black whirlwind, tightly entangling the myriad demons.
The attacks of the four people were like four huge nets, trapping all the demons tightly.
Under the combined attack of the four, the demon finally showed signs of defeat. Its body was struck by attack after attack, gradually becoming fragmented. Its eyes flickered with fear and despair, as if it saw its own end.
Finally, Wanmo's body was completely destroyed. Its body turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the black hole.
The soul of Zixiao Patriarch also took the opportunity to break free from the body of Wanmo and regain control of his own body. His body trembled slightly in the air, as if he had experienced an unprecedented nightmare.
Seeing this, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy and pride. They knew they had finally defeated the demons and brought peace and tranquility to the land.
The black hole gradually calmed down, and the dark and evil aura gradually dissipated. The four people felt the changes around them, but the Purple Sky Ancestor still fell down...
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