"Today is the day you die!"
Caspian gave the other party no chance to resist.
The tiger demon understood that his life was hanging by a thread.
However, he did not retreat. Instead, he let out a loud roar. Flames burned above his head, and his eyes were bloodshot.
At this moment, he chose to burn his Divine Soul and attack with all his might.
At the same time, the surrounding demonic evil cultivators also fiercely attacked Caspian. The surging killing intent, like boiling water, poured toward Caspian.
Caspian snorted and stretched out his five fingers.
A golden light flashed from his fingertip and instantly pierced through the red light in front of the tiger.
"Ah!"
The demon tiger let out a miserable shriek.
"Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!"
The purple crystal shield immediately appeared around Caspian.
The magical power and magic weapon hit it, making crackling sounds, like the sound of rain hitting a banana leaf, and the mixed light shot wildly.
Caspian took a step forward against the attacks of the demonic evil cultivators around him and reached out to break the chest of the tiger.
"Manifestation Bloodthirsty Skill!"
In an instant, the tiger was completely absorbed by Caspian.
His whole body was as dry as burnt wood.
As Caspian retracted his arm, the tiger's body was instantly pulverized into black powder. It dissipated after being swept away by the airflow.
At this time, Caspian turned around and suddenly propped himself up.
The powerful vigor seemed to spew out a monstrous wave of blood and violently rushed around.
All kinds of magical powers were immediately scattered.
The surrounding fiendish demon evil cultivators felt as though their bodies had crashed into a wall. They saw stars as they rapidly retreated.
After retreating for nearly a hundred kilometers, they came to a halt. They looked at each other and saw astonishment, shock, and disbelief in each other's eyes.
At this time, almost half of them began to retreat.
Because in the past, although Caspian had easily killed Black Heart Super, in the eyes of these fiendish demon evil cultivators, Caspian’s strength was stronger than his realm.
No matter how strong he was, he could fight against two, three, or even four.
But how could it be possible to fight against eight, nine, or ten?
But just now, Caspian really showed such strength.
He could indeed do it!
Without even using his magic weapon, Caspian used his defensive magical power to withstand the attacks of the surrounding fiendish demon and evil cultivators, killing the tiger demon.
At this time, Caspian looked at the group of evil cultivators coldly.
With just a glance, the fiendish demon evil cultivators felt their hearts turn cold.
Even the emotionless Corpse King felt as if a disaster was about to befall him.
"Don't be afraid. Let's attack together..."
The woman in a long white dress shouted angrily, but before she could finish her words, her voice was blocked in her throat.
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