His arms blurred slightly, and then the pillars of light each transformed into a strangely shaped treasure—blades, spears, swords, halberds, and two weapons in the form of round rings.
They respectively emitted Demon Qi, Immortal Qi, and demonic qi. Though their natures were utterly different, every one of them was powerful to an extreme.
Then his six arms danced wildly, layer upon layer of illusory images emerging. In the blink of an eye, they covered the entire sky, stacking one upon another as they smashed toward that slender thread of crystal.
In terms of momentum, it was enough to make one click their tongue in shock. Yet the very next instant, that fine crystal thread broke through it with ease.
"Source Laws? Impossible. You're merely an existence from a lower realm—how could you possibly comprehend power at this level?"
The Demon Monster was shocked pale, his expression almost as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. But naturally, he had no intention of sitting still and waiting for death. A savage look flashed across his face.
His six arms each formed hand seals, and on the forehead of the middle head, a vertical mark appeared.
Then it opened, revealing a ghastly white demon eye with no pupil.
A soft pop entered the ear, and from within it shot out a pillar of light as thick as a child's arm.
The pillar of light was grayish-white and completely unremarkable, yet within it was contained an extremely dense force of the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Rings of power rippled outward, twisting like tangled roots as they became entangled with the crystal thread. For a time, it was actually impossible to tell which side had the upper hand.
"Hmph, Source Power. Your methods are indeed impressive, but this thing is