By now, the smoke and dust had already scattered, and the Green-Armored Ancient Demon's face came clearly into view. There was a red dot on his forehead, and a thread of fresh blood trickled down from it.
Yet that was all. This demon had not suffered any heavier injury.
In other words, the Devil Spirit Drill secret art Lin Xuan had bitterly cultivated had merely scraped a little skin off him. That was all.
Seeing this clearly, Lin Xuan's face instantly darkened to the extreme. He knew his own divine abilities best. Just now, the other party had not summoned any defensive Dharma Treasure at all, yet he could actually...
Although the divine ability this Green-Armored Ancient Demon cultivated was originally the sort that strengthened the body, just a moment ago, he clearly had not been this terrifying.
Could he truly have raised himself to the realm of a great cultivator?
Lin Xuan released his divine sense, yet the moment it touched the surface of the other party's body, it was bounced back. He could not obtain any concrete clues at all.
Damn it!
The Green-Armored Ancient Demon slowly raised his head, his face filled with a savage, ferocious expression.
He had obtained this secret art by chance. Its name was extremely peculiar, called "Seedling-Pulling Growth." As the name implied, it could greatly increase one's strength within a very short period of time.
The magnitude of the increase far surpassed ordinary secret arts or pills that stimulated the potential within one's body.
However, the price paid was no small matter either. It was simply not something an ordinary cultivator could bear. Not only did this art require an existence at the Spirit Division Stage or above to perform, but because this spell was too heaven-defying, after it was used, the