Bab 1210: The Battle with the Gods

The Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demons Formation was like a mountain of iron. The formation slowly rotated and surrounded the Central-most Godly Palace. Xia Ping 'an finally walked out of the void and faced everything.

Xia Ping 'an's expression was calm, but his gaze was firm and determined. He had an indomitable aura." I didn't expect you to use such a large force for me. But today, I will definitely enter the Deep Central Hall!"

Seeing Xia Ping 'an appear, the purple-red demonic flames of the Nine Nether Ten Thousand Demons Formation soared into the sky like a flaming mountain. The figures of countless gods under the ruling demon gods were faintly discernible in the formation, staring at Xia Ping' an ferociously. That terrifying pressure suddenly came from all directions.