The two Asuras, each boasting the powerful cultivation of the Harmonious Four Symbols, joined forces in a single strike, instantly shattering the Thousand-Layer Array, severely injuring Wu Ancestor Li and millions of Demon Cultivators.
Peering through a tube, one can imagine just how terrifying the strength of a Harmonious Four Symbols cultivator is.
Now that the array is destroyed, without any protection and severely wounded, everyone can only watch helplessly as the massive hands of the two Asuras descend from the sky.
As the palms of the two Asuras fell, they sneered, "Hahaha, let's grab a few hundred to taste first, and slowly eat the rest."
"I'll eat this little girl, she looks tender and delicate, must be delicious."
One of the Asuras aimed the first grab at Ouyang Feiting.
At this moment, Ouyang Feiting, having been shaken earlier, had already fallen to the ground, her body coursing with chaotic Power of Demon Patterns, unable even to muster the energy to stand and flee in the face of the descending hand.
Beiming Xue, less injured, saw Ouyang Feiting in imminent danger, and with a shout, flew to her side, quickly grabbing Ouyang Feiting and rolling aside.
With this roll, they narrowly escaped the grasp.
Yet the Asura in the sky chuckled and said, "Two tender little girls wrapped together, even tastier."
With that, the Asura raised his hand again, and a massive pressure suddenly fell from his palm, aimed at Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.
Beiming Xue, being merely a Demigod Body, couldn't possibly withstand the suppression of a Harmonious Four Symbols powerhouse. She could only sit holding Ouyang Feiting, watching the hand in the sky approaching closer. Though she barely managed to raise Divine Power to form a shield around them, escape was beyond reach.
Meanwhile, the other Harmonious Four Symbols Asura continued grabbing other demon cultivators, opening his massive jaws, shoving them in one by one, his enormous teeth chomping relentlessly.
Blood splattered, falling from the sky, with the air thick with a bloody stench.
Wu Ancestor Li flew back and forth, pushing his disciples away but found himself unable to protect even himself. Though temporarily pushing some disciples away, it only delayed their deaths.
The millions of Demon Cultivators already understood that death was imminent!
As they watched the blood rain pour from the sky, they desperately looked towards the stone cave behind them, where Wang Yan was in seclusion, deep in comprehension.
But now the stone cave was silent, without the slightest movement.
"Hahaha, eating one by one is unsatisfying, all of you, get into my mouth!" One of the Asuras opened his mouth wide, exhaling a powerful aura that swept towards Wu Ancestor Li and the others.
Even as Wu Ancestor Li tried to push them away, he himself was swept up towards the Asura's massive mouth, struggling powerlessly in the air.
The other Asura had already torn through Beiming Xue's shield, his massive hand reaching for Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.
At this moment, suddenly, a beam of light shot up from the stone cave, transforming into a shield that expanded outward, instantly enveloping the millions of demon cultivators within.
This shield blocked the hand reaching for Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting and cut off the immense suction.
Wu Ancestor Li and the others, already being drawn up into the air, fell back to the ground after being shielded, crashing with a bang.
Though they fell hard, Wu Ancestor Li and the others were overjoyed, and before even getting up, turned to look at the stone cave behind them.
All shouted simultaneously, "Brother Wang Yan!"
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior!"
As these exclamations rang out, the stone cave door opened wide, and Wang Yan slowly emerged.
Seeing Wang Yan appear, everyone wept with joy.
Wang Yan was their support. With Wang Yan here, it was as if they could see the hope of life.
In an instant, everyone was both crying and laughing, delighted and elated, in great jubilation.
Just as the sounds of laughter rose among the crowd, a cold voice of an Asura echoed from above, "What's so funny? A mere newly-broken through to the Realm of Four Symbols, just an additional corpse."
Hearing the Asura, the cheering crowd felt like they had been doused with ice water and fell silent in an instant.
Earlier, they were too joyful, forgetting this basic truth.
Although Wang Yan had just reached the Realm of Four Symbols, even matching the cultivation of the two Asuras in the sky, it's impossible to compare with them, let alone the fact that there were two Harmonious Four Symbols Asuras.
Moreover, against two, it's harder for Wang Yan to contend.
Though the Asura spoke arrogantly, the reality was such that Wang Yan's appearance only meant an additional corpse.
Thinking of this, Wu Ancestor Li rolled up from the ground and shouted to Wang Yan, "Brother Wang Yan, quickly take Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting away; we'll hold them off for you."
Hearing Wu Ancestor Li, Ma Jun, Fang Jinchun, Yan Shilin, and others got up, standing before Wang Yan.
Though earlier facing the two Asuras, they were devoid of fighting spirit and even the thought of resistance didn't exist.
But now, for the sake of saving Wang Yan, their fighting spirit soared, and even in the face of death, their determination was unwavering.
There's nothing to fear when they are unafraid of death.
This is brotherhood, risking their lives, taking on the dangers, without a wrinkle of the brow.
Seeing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but nod, smiling slightly, "Brothers, there's no need to be too discouraged. A couple of Evil Ghosts are nothing to worry about."
Seeing Wang Yan so confident, Wu Ancestor Li and others were skeptical but hopeful.
Hearing this, the two Asuras in the sky roared with laughter, one saying to the other, "A mere human actually being so arrogant, what do you think we should do?"
The other replied, "Now I suddenly don't feel like eating him. Perhaps we should make him into a human slave, to use at will later."
With that, the two Asuras leaned down simultaneously, each reaching out a hand to grab Wang Yan.
Wang Yan leaped into the air, his palms extending left and right, aiming at the two Asuras.
With a soft "pfff," the three palms collided.
Then Wang Yan's body was knocked back in a somersault, landing with a crash in the valley, creating a deep pit upon impact, with a cloud of dust rising skyward.
The two Asuras seemed to have anticipated Wang Yan being knocked back, descending directly to his side, and attacked again from either side with their second palm.
As the two palms thrust forward, the veins on the Asuras' hands suddenly bulged, and their fingernails abruptly extended three inches, razor-sharp at the tips.
As Wang Yan attempted to rebound from the ground, the two Asuras were too quick. Before he could stand, the Asuras' hands had already struck out, ten sharp nails piercing into Wang Yan's chest.
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