C1814 Sword!

Demonshine swept out like a bolt of lightning, isolating everything in his path.

Standing far away at the side, they could feel the shocking might sweeping over their bodies. Even Xiao Chen could feel a slight piercing pain on his skin.

Moreover, there was a sense of oppression.

They cared about the pressure of the Devil Dao.

It wasn't just him, everyone present was the same