Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

Especially the Mountain Master of Demon Mountain, Hou Tianlie, who was already injured, his blood energy continuously being absorbed by some power. In just a few breaths, he was already in grave danger, struggling to protect himself.

In contrast, although Lu Yanji and Wu Zhukong could barely dodge the beams, as time went on, the red beams increased, and the space they could dodge in became increasingly limited.

Most importantly, the beams of the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Formation seemed endless, with no end in sight. If the situation continued this way, they would inevitably follow in Hou Tianlie’s footsteps.

These two knew that if they could kill Wei Duzheng, the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Formation would collapse on its own.

Unfortunately, the President of Spirit Fighting Commerce was within the blood-red light shield, and even if they occasionally got close to his main body, their attacks were in vain.

The situation within the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Formation became extremely dire.