In a flash, the skull at the top of the black magic wand in the demon wind's hand lit up with two red blood lights in its eyes. With a teeth-grating "crack" sound, the skull's mouth opened, unleashing a mighty suction force.
Yin wind arose all around, and from the corpses of the fallen people and soldiers of the Demon Race and Demon Clan in the city, regardless of the completeness of their corpse bodies, dense deathly qi flowed out, transforming into wisps of white mist, rushing wildly towards the skull's mouth.
The skull's mouth seemed like a bottomless abyss, quickly absorbing the surging deathly qi, growing more and more abundant, and the breath from the demon wind's magic wand became increasingly powerful.
In the sound of breaking air, eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords had already shot swiftly, igniting intense red fire on the sword bodies, flying towards various parts of demon wind's body.
