Boom boom boom!
Chen Fan, who had condensed twelve strands of Innate Immortal Qi, could already suppress Immortal King Witherfrost in battle. Now that he had condensed thirteen strands and elevated his Innate Immortal Qi to the utmost limit, he was fully comparable to an Immortal King Giant!
Although the eight Demon Immortal Kings guarding the Demon Transformation Pool were powerful, even stronger than Immortal King Witherfrost before he had fallen to demonhood, they were still no match for Chen Fan.
Within three breaths, Chen Fan shattered the formation of the eight Demon Immortal Kings, severed their connection, then threw a full-force punch at one of them, sending him flying!
His demonic body crumbled, and a gash was torn directly across his chest. Though Chen Fan's single punch had not killed him outright, he had already suffered grievous injuries!
Seeing this, the other seven Demon Immortal Kings stirred their thoughts. Dark Matter surged from within them and transformed into black armor that armed them from head to toe, like Spider-Man's Venom suit.
This was Chen Fan's first time seeing Dark Matter used in such a manner.
But it was utterly futile. Chen Fan's current strength had surpassed theirs across the board. Killing them would merely take a little effort.
They could no longer pose any threat to Chen Fan!
"Retreat at once!"
The seven fully armed Demon Immortal Kings made Chen Fan think they were about to fight to the death. To his surprise, they were actually fleeing for their lives.
Demon Immortals knew nothing of propriety, righteousness, honor, or shame. They only followed their hearts: fight if they could win, run if they could not. That was what best served their interests!
This suited Chen Fan perfectly. He had no intention of tangling with eight Demon Immortal Kings within