Yue Qianchou thus guessed that the phantom figure before him was not the Demon God's true self arriving in person, and he immediately felt much more at ease. But one thing was certain: this phantom figure that had descended from the heavens was definitely connected to the Demon God.
A thousand meters away, Wu Feng and the others all wore uncertain, startled expressions, having no idea what was happening.
Just then, the phantom figure suddenly shot toward Sanye the Demon Lord, who was kneeling in worship. Sanye the Demon Lord's entire body trembled. It was as though he had fused with the phantom figure in an instant. As he abruptly raised his head, his whole body began slowly floating upward with his eyes closed, as if gravity had vanished. He spread his arms and leisurely spun as he rose.
A vast and peerless terrifying aura began radiating from his body, sweeping across heaven and earth. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled overhead, while a surging storm of thunderclouds arose from nothingness, making all living things on the boundless land feel immense pressure. The strange phenomena of heaven and earth seemed to be cheering Sanye the Demon Lord on.
Yue Qianchou inwardly cried that things were bad, guessing that the Demon God had given Sanye the Demon Lord some new backing. A fierce look flashed across his face, and he decided to go all the way. The divine arrow in his hand shot out with a boom, intending to kill Sanye the Demon Lord in one stroke.
Although Sanye the Demon Lord had his eyes closed and happened to have his back to him, at the critical moment, he decisively reached back and grabbed. Five streams of twisting black light spread from his fingers, barely controlling the sharp arrowhead