"You two-legged sheep, you have enraged me!" Scarlet beams shot from Yuan Jie's eyes, while his two Qilin horns erupted with radiant light.
Originally, he had intended to slowly probe Wei Fan and Feng Hua's depths, but now he could no longer control himself.
The Qilin Ape possessed the divine nature of the Qilin, but also the volatility of ordinary ape demons. At the slightest provocation, they would fly into a rage and lose control of their emotions.
His power poured forth like a tide, his killing intent nearly taking tangible form as his unruly emotions surged like blazing flames.
Boom!
He bent his legs and kicked off. Earth flew everywhere as he shot out like a cannonball.
The Qilin Ape clan's physical bodies were exceptionally powerful, and their scales served as armor, so they excelled at close combat and bare-handed slaughter.
Although demons had no such thing as "Body Refining Warriors," any demon with a powerful physique would focus on developing that talent.
Yuan Jie carried holy blood, and combined with the Qilin Ape's innate gifts, his body far surpassed that of an ordinary Qilin Ape. Thus, throughout his cultivation, he had always placed great emphasis on strengthening his physical body.
Though Wei Fan's words had enraged him, he had not truly descended into madness. He still retained his reason.
Since Wei Fan was a Body Refining Warrior, he would kill Wei Fan with the power of his body. Only then would he live up to the title of Holy Son.
The moment he moved, it was as though he had swept an entire world along with him into battle. The patch of heaven and earth isolated by the Nine Palaces Sky Locking Formation trembled, mountains collapsing and the earth splitting apart.
"If the Holy Son does not speak,