All kind of attacks filled the air. The Demon Rulers was worthy of the ones with the longest inheritance. Their methods was very versatile. Shu didn't show weakness. His attacks perfectly incepted them. His elders and disciples did the same. His opponents was surprised. They could understand The Saint Demon Palace elders and disciples situation. After all, this was a influences composed of thousands of different demon sects. Also, even though it haven't been a long time since it was formed, their diversity gave them the strength to match them. Only thing The Demon Rulers couldn't understand was The Saint Demon Palace master himself. He didn't practice none of these methods but still could match them. "What are you practicing?," The Demon Ascension Sect Master ask. This was beyond their ability to understand. His intent was unheard of. "Enough to take you on," Shu said. "Hmph don't get ahead of yourself," The Demon Tyrant Fist Sect Master. More fiercer attacks came towards him.

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