Burning the Cauldron (1)

On the other hand, this demon stared at Li Yuanqing with an incomparably cold expression. Countless pitch-black tentacles emerged from his palm. Those tentacles bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they spread out in all directions. Finally, they all gathered in one direction and rushed towards Li Yuanqing.

In the other directions, the remaining demons surrounded Li Yuanqing. They had already completely absorbed the power of those weaker guys and all of them belonged to them.

In the previous battle, these guys had already consumed enough magic power and should be exhausted by now. However, there was an endless supply of power behind them.

Those small fries could be manipulated by them without any obstruction.

The massive Demonic Qi instantly drowned the entire Soul Suppressing Altar with Li Yuanqing at its center.