"How is that possible? A mere Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator actually managed to shake this realm."
Within the black light, the Demon Monster's brows furrowed deeply, and a faint trace of horror showed in his eyes. It seemed he really had underestimated this Young Master of Separation Medicine Palace. The other party was absolutely no ordinary early-stage cultivator.
He absolutely could not let him escape!
At that thought, a flash of viciousness crossed the Demon Monster's face. With a sharp whoosh, he turned into a startling streak of light and vanished into the sky.
Rumble!
On the other side, Tian Xiaojian's expression was also very ugly. His Second Primordial Spirit had already fallen; needless to say, the other party was certainly rushing over here with all his might.
He had to be fast, or what awaited him would be an unimaginable outcome.
He had no wish to face a Nascent Soul Late Stage Demon Monster. Tian Xiaojian held nothing back anymore. The Nether Heart-Shattering Sword trailed layer upon layer of ghostly shadows as it viciously tried to tear open the rift, yet the process was far from easy.
Although that rift was widening little by little, its speed was far too slow.
Tian Xiaojian gritted his teeth, cast all stray thoughts to the back of his mind, and focused wholeheartedly on controlling the magic treasure in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the time it took to eat a meal passed.
Tian Xiaojian's hand suddenly trembled, and he released his divine sense. He had already sensed that Demon Monster. In other words, the other party was now less than a hundred li away from him.
Tian Xiaojian's face turned somewhat ashen.
A distance of a hundred li, for a late-stage existence, could be crossed in the