"Seeking death!" Among the several hundred demonic cultivators charging forward, the leaders were two high-ranking Demon Marshals, their figures whistling as they rushed straight towards Lu Qingshan.
Behind them, several hundred Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators displayed various divine ability techniques.
Each of these Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators could be ignored by Lu Qingshan individually.
But with such numbers piled together, it was enough to make anyone wary.
These demonic cultivators carried a surging killing intent, like a flood tide, roaring as they charged at Lu Qingshan.
Almost at the moment the two leading high-ranking Demon Marshals arrived, a flash of killing intent appeared in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
A faint halo had already surged from his body, mysterious and sacred, surrounding his physical form, enveloping him within.
Dustless Fighting Chamber!
