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Chapter 920 The Promise Demon Sacred the Demon(2/2)

The runes swam like tadpoles and finally came together. It suddenly broke away from the body of the Wuji Demon Saint and crashed towards the Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers.

There was a loud bang.

A terrifying light enveloped the world.

Everything within hundreds of miles of Wanhun Mountain was shrouded in dazzling light.

The warriors under the Martial Saint were almost instantly blinded by the light, and blood flowed from their eye sockets.

Even some low-level martial saints felt as if they were struck by lightning, holding their heads in pain and wailing.

For a moment, it seemed as if the world was destroyed.

The only thing left between heaven and earth was the burst of light that exploded across the sky.

I don't know how long it had been, but when the light dissipated and many martial saints recovered from the pain and looked up at the battlefield, they all took a breath of air.

Above the void, Han Yang stood with a sword in his hand, his elegance still the same.

But the Wuji Demon Saint in front of him has disappeared.

At this time, what appeared in front of Han Yang was a monster that was about one foot tall, with countless black runes flowing all over its body, and its teeth and claws spread like a devil.

"Woooooooo..."

The monster made a sound like a roaring beast.

The laws of heaven and earth seemed to be trembling slightly with this low roar.

Sixth-level martial saints like Yan Wufeng can clearly feel that the power of laws between heaven and earth is constantly twisting and deforming.

The black devil is like a black hole, swallowing up all the laws that exist here.

The black devil's whole body was shrouded in twisted and flowing runes, and he looked extremely evil.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a clear black rune between its eyebrows: Devil!

That rune seemed to possess some incredible magic power. As long as it took a glance, it would become twisted along with it.

Some low-level martial saints had black gleams in their eyes, a faint demonic energy exuding from their bodies, and they also roared like beasts...
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