Ye Fusheng shook his head: "Things have come to this, and you're still so forceful. I really want to see how long you can hold on.",Ye Fusheng trembled as he spoke, the purple and gold aura surrounding his body rapidly expanding outward. It was like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves; wherever it passed, demonic energy was scattered, and Jiang Caimudi was blown away for the third time.,All demons were astonished. Though they weren't as desperate as when facing the Five Ghost Emperors before, their auras were noticeably weaker, and still, none of them could withstand a single move from him.。