Climax After Climax

Yang Ling acted first, releasing a wave of Soul Roar while he was still over a hundred steps away. Caught off guard, even the Templars of the Church could not have avoided this attack. Yang Ling did not believe that this attack would be completely ineffective toward these so-called evil demons. As long as the soul of the other party was damaged, their abilities in battle would definitely be affected too!

Ah…

After letting out a pathetic cry, the Great Evil Demon wielding a giant scythe trembled. It felt a sharp pain assaulting its head, as if a million ants had just dug into its brain. It had wanted to slice down on Yang Ling and his group to consume their Blood Essences and souls, but it did not expect the other party to possess such a terrifying soul attack.

"Go, kill it!"