With Wei Fan's help, Li Jianchen's injuries had recovered considerably. At the very least, there were no visible wounds on the outside.
He was only slightly stunned upon hearing this, then took out the Dao Transformation Artifact he had seized and handed it to Wei Fan.
"Be careful. If things cannot be done, preserving your life comes first."
He knew Wei Fan was not a reckless man. Since he had not destroyed the Dao Transformation Artifact, he must still have some confidence.
"Hand it over!"
The moment the Dao Transformation Artifact appeared, the breaths of the three demon saints quickened. They stared fixedly at the item in Li Jianchen's hand.
It was a little figure the size of a fist, resembling a Primordial Spirit somewhat. Its entire body was covered in Great Dao Runes, yet it emanated a dense essence, vitality, and spirit, as though it were a living person.
The little figure's outline was somewhat blurred, with no distinct facial features. Wei Fan did not yet know what it was for. After taking it from Li Jianchen, he directly put it away.
"Take care!"
Once he had handed over the item, Li Jianchen turned into a wisp of azure smoke and departed. His injuries had stabilized, but his combat strength had not recovered. Staying behind would only burden Wei Fan.
The two Heaven Shaking Sacred Apes and the Two-Headed Dog Saint did not make things difficult for him, for their targets were only Wei Fan and the Dao Transformation Artifact.
"If you want it, let's see whether you have the ability!"
Wei Fan reached through the air and retrieved the Dragon Horn Arrow and Demon Horn Arrow. Then he smashed headfirst through the void and charged into the Void World.
Boom! Boom!
Enormous staff shadows came crashing down. Both