Illusion and reality intertwined.
The entire world shifted constantly between the illusory and the real.
In the void,
two balls of light chased and collided endlessly.
One presented a dead-gray color of the desolation and withered stillness of all things.
One presented a verdant green color of the recovery and revival of all things.
Every time they collided, they generated terrifying energy shockwaves.
The shockwaves caused spatial turbulence and continuous ripples in this gray world, as though it were about to dissipate and disintegrate at any moment.
"You riding beast, your magical treasure is no match for my Lotus Lantern."
"If you surrender right now, I can give you the opportunity to be my mount."
While controlling the brilliance of the Lotus Lantern to attack the Antlered Demon, Wang Ming used his words to provoke it.
During a battle between magical treasures, as long as this Antlered Demon went mad and lost its concentration, Wang Ming could instantly kill it once again.
"Human Emperor, you don't need to keep playing those petty tricks."
"It's useless!"
"All of this is nothing more than futility."
"I won't be fooled again."
"Under the vast gap in strength between us, you only have failure."
"Any plots and schemes are void."
The Antlered Demon was not provoked by Wang Ming's words this time, which made Wang Ming feel somewhat surprised, but it was only surprise; he hadn't really expected it to be truly effective anyway.
At this moment,
Wang Ming noticed out of the corner of his eye that the Golden Winged Peng had removed the Golden Bowl that was covering its head, and then hurled it toward Wang Ming.
"Damn it!"
Wang Ming couldn't help cursing, immediately shaking off the plum blossom deer demon that was entangling him.
He quickly escaped from the area