Lin Langtian gazed at the Ninth King Hall, wrapped in Demonic Thunder, and a chill flickered in his eyes. Though this fellow was quite strong, he had yet to recover to his peak state.
Even the Seventh King Hall could not withstand Lin Langtian's Origin Demon Power, much less the Ninth King Hall, who currently barely possessed the strength of two Reincarnation Tribulations.
Still, these Evil Demons possessed truly frightening vitality. Even after suffering such a terrifying attack, he had somehow managed to survive.
Though the Ninth King Hall was severely injured now, with even his demonic body destroyed, if he were allowed to escape, he would likely recover gradually within a hundred years.
No wonder that, even when the Ancient Eight Lords had confronted them back then, they had failed to kill many of the Demon Prison's upper echelon. They were like centipedes that refused to die even after being crushed.
But now, the Ninth King Hall had finally fallen into his hands.
"Getting rid of you here should lessen the burden a little in the future war between heaven and earth."
Lin Langtian smiled faintly at the Ninth King Hall within the lightning, then extended both hands. Demonic Thunder emerged from his palms like a net.
Strands of the Demonic Thunder net wound around him, binding the Ninth King Hall tightly within it.
"A dignified Ninth King Hall cannot be wasted."
Lin Langtian looked at the thoroughly bound Ninth King Hall, considered for a moment, then summoned the Demon Suppressing Tower and devoured the Ninth King Hall into it.
As a powerful being who had passed two Reincarnation Tribulations, if the Ninth King Hall's Demonic Qi could be devoured, it would be an enormous improvement for the Eight Divisions Heavenly Demons.
At the same time, within the Demon