C1245 Demon Guest

"Open for me!"

The sword in Pu Fa's hand once again transformed into a streak of white light. The white light pierced through the clouds and descended from the sky, bringing with it a powerful pressure. The space within a radius of several li instantly shattered.

Both of Devil God's hands formed into fists as he swiftly smashed towards the white light. Immediately, in front of the two fists