Chapter 1910 Archean Demonic Soul

Although the white-robed demon had not spoken before, nor had he revealed his true appearance.

However, the rolling Demon Aura seemed to be suffocating as he moved, which made the Demonic Beasts present respect him. When they faced him, they did not dare to breathe.

At this time, the white-robed demon slowly raised his hand, and a purple-black light condensed in his palm. The next moment, he held a banner in his hand.

Immediately, the wind and clouds churned, and the sky seemed to darken. The air around them was filled with a terrifying aura, as if the sky were about to collapse, and the earth were about to sink.

At the same time, the banner began to transform into various forms. Sometimes, tens of thousands of beasts would charge forward, sometimes Demonic Souls would gather together, sometimes God and Demon would look down on it, and sometimes, a flood would rise up into the sky.

What they showed was all great disasters.

At this moment, all the Demonic Beasts present looked sho