Chapter 1658 The Strength of Li Huahun
"Take me to see!"
Nine Palaces Supreme said in a deep voice, he had not yet fully recovered to his peak state, and even at his peak, he was far from reaching the top ten on the Becoming a God Rankings, so he felt uncertain facing Li Huahun.
Nine Palaces Spirit nodded and immediately led the way.
The Fallen Sword Emperor did not follow; although his cultivation had soared recently, he remained weak in the Primordial, and following would only be a hindrance.
"Roar—"
"Roar, roar!"
Meanwhile, on the other end of the distant starry sky, countless Devil Clan followers roared as they charged in one direction, vast and mighty, creating an incredibly spectacular scene even in the Primordial starry sky.
The Devil Clan followers were all ferocious-looking, and the demonic aura they emitted gathered into a surging black sea, combined with the deafening roar, creating an unstoppable sense of terror.
Among them were massive demonic beasts, rampaging like giant mountains, heedless of restraint.
Ahead, numerous demonic heads screamed as they were struck and scattered, their souls dissipating, creating an extremely powerful visual impact, like a torrent crashing against a mountain and stirring up countless splashes.
Upon closer look, a white figure leisurely walked forward; it was Li Huahun, moving with an air of ease, his right hand swift as lightning, each movement able to kill many Devil Clan followers.