The Devil Cultivator surnamed Qiu, upon seeing the expression of Zhang Huaide, was unsure of how capable this man truly was, and thought to himself:
'We've all received orders from the ancestor Difu and came, but I have no idea what kind of methods this guy has up his sleeve. Judging by the ancestor's demeanor, though, this fellow probably has quite a background. Perhaps he possesses some powerful techniques to defeat enemies!'
He gritted his teeth and pushed out with both palms, white Qi surging as he forcibly endured the Thunder Talisman released by Li Qinghong's cry. Between his palms, a piercing sound of annihilation and collision arose as he struggled, pushing something akin to a scalding hot potato away.
"Boom!"
