fate and luck," the girl made of snow from the tears of the Polar Bear said to Fang Yu, standing before him. "Therefore, you need not be impatient.""I'm not in a hurry either," Fang Yu replied, "It j..."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!esolate expanse of withered yellow, and the sky hung heavy with a sickly pallor, casting an oppressive gloom over all. 。Without having truly seen the ancient tomb of the Sword Sect, one can still vag...