Chapter 242. The Power of Imitation (1) (Teaser)
"Waaaaaah!"
"Die!"
The Four Great Guardian Golden Saber Demon's action triggered the cultists into attacking once more.
"Be careful! They're members of the Demon Cult's Wind Demon Squadron!" Fang Fotong cried out urgently.
The Wind Demon Squadron was the Demon Cult's infamous pursuit squadron. Thus, their lightness arts were some of the best within the cult. Every member's martial prowess was at least on the Peak Realm, while the squad leader was at the Extreme Demon Realm, making him a top-tier expert.
The apostate was one of the Four Great Guardians, so it was clear that the cult had gone all-out to get the job done.
"Assist the Abbot! Now!" Hui Fa shouted at his fellow Shaolin monks. He was a warrior monk second in the hierarchy to Hui Mian. With the Eighteen Arhats at the lead, the warrior monks charged in and collided against the fifty-strong Wind Demon Squadron.
"Argh!"
"Aaaahk!"
"You dare?!"
A fierce battle that eyes could hardly follow ensued. Waves of killing intent, sharp enough to make hairs stand on end, blew across the battlefield like storm winds.
The two sides yielded not even an inch. The Shaolin Temple had dispatched their top warriors to ensure their vengeance would be fulfilled by the end of today, but the Demon Cult had clearly done the same.
Both sides boasted a similar level of combat strength, making it difficult to decide who would walk away victorious from this fight. Mount Heng Sect and the alliance of Shanxi's sects and clans were here to help, but they ultimately couldn't do much.
The alliance members couldn't even...
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