Boom!
With a tremendous crash, the whole world shook. Spiritual light shot in every direction, and a black shadow blasted out from the ruins.
A five-colored pillar of light appeared in the sky, spinning with a flash before transforming into countless sword lights—red, orange, yellow, green, azure, blue, and violet, dazzlingly brilliant—as they swept toward that black shadow.
At once, another chaotic clanging rang out. Countless claw gleams surfaced from the black shadow's body and slammed against the sword lights.
For a time, the vital energy of heaven and earth was thrown into utter chaos. The fierce collisions gave the impression that this mysterious little space might collapse at any moment.
But it was only an impression...
The Nine Heavens Breathing Soil had been born here. Though this space was not vast in area, in terms of sturdiness, even the Spirit World could only trail far behind. To destroy it—how could that be so easy?
After a long while, his vision cleared again, and that monster in its Three-Headed Six-Armed Form once more entered his sight.
Yet it was wretched to the extreme.
Of the six Demon Arms that had originally each taken different forms, only half remained.
Not only that, his left shoulder was also drenched in blood. The head shaped like an Evil Ghost had already been flattened, its eyes rolled white, all life completely gone from it.
The aura on his body had fallen by more than half compared to just now.
A hint of joy appeared on Lin Xuan's face. Loose Immortal and Demon King truly lived up to their great reputations; with their help, they should be able to defeat the powerful enemy before them.
Presumably, they would soon be able to find the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.
Lin Xuan was not worried about who