At that moment, an ancient Taoist temple appeared above Zhoudao's head, mysterious and simple.
He clasped his hands to form a seal and refined the rotting flesh and blood, sending it flying into Peace Temple.
In an instant, Peace Temple violently vibrated, and on the empty Divine Stage, a black aura infiltrated, and several other essences appeared, reflecting off each other, outlining that mysterious and elusive phantom.
"You... you... you're insane..."
At this moment, the Treasures Demon God felt the fluctuations inside Peace Temple and showed a terrified expression once again.
On that empty Divine Stage, the powers of four great demons, Heavenly Demon, Dragon Burial, Void Aspect, and Black Sky had assembled. Now including him, there were five great demons.
What was this all about!?
Zhoudao remained silent and cold, as the Primordial Sword slashed horizontally, another chunk of flesh fell, transforming into vigorous essence, absorbed by Peace Temple.