The halo scattered, and a bald Demon Venerable appeared before his eyes.
His build was massive, a striking third eyeball grew on his forehead, and pure devilish Qi faintly seeped from every part of him.
Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage!
A trace of interest appeared on Lin Xuan's face.
All along the way, he had encountered plenty of small fry, yet he had not seen a single Outer-Domain Heavenly Demon at the Tribulation Transcendence level.
He had not expected that when none appeared, that was that, but the first one to show up would be a big fish.
A late-stage Heavenly Demon naturally had something unique about his strength. Presumably, this fellow was the leader of the Devil Race army.
Against enemies, Lin Xuan certainly had no notion of showing mercy, but facing a pack of clawing, fang-baring little lackeys, he truly found it hard to get interested in putting on a grand display of might. There was no glory in winning at all.
A late-stage Heavenly Demon, however, could finally let him loosen his muscles a little.
So not only was Lin Xuan not angry, a faint smile instead appeared on his face.
When that expression fell into the other party's eyes, it naturally seemed deep and unfathomable.
In the bald Demon Venerable's heart, he faintly felt that something was not quite right, but very soon he suppressed that bad premonition.
Whether in the cultivation world or the secular world, there was no such thing as medicine for regret. Matters had already come to this point, and there was no way to change their originally set plan.
He must have been overthinking it. Even if the other party was a domain expert, he had already prepared a contingency to deal with him.
It was simply foolproof!
Since he had already