Mo Huang

As the colossal devilish figure descended from the void, it let out a deafening roar that echoed through the realm. The very fabric of space trembled as it loomed over the battlefield, its crimson gaze sweeping over the opposing forces.

Despair surged through the hearts of the True Spirits and the rebel devilish experts as they realized the overwhelming power of the colossal figure. Its presence was so immense it seemed to fill the entire realm, crushing their souls with indomitable might.

Sun Wu gritted his teeth and stood his ground, his golden staff ablaze with righteous fury. "Mo Ji, you coward! You dare to resort to such underhanded tactics?"

Mo Ji's eyes flickered with amusement as he gazed at Sun Wu. "Underhanded tactics? Monkey, you are merely a pawn in the grand scheme of things. Your rebellion is nothing but a futile struggle against the inevitable."