Demonic energy churned, and the void seethed.
Two Ten-Eyed Great Demons faced each other.
Lu Bei mocked Lu Nan for having an incomplete remnant thought. The Ten-Eyed Great Demon he had transformed into was a mere thousand zhang tall—pitifully small.
Lu Nan, meanwhile, mocked Lu Bei for being a petty man drunk on a little success. The Ten-Eyed Great Demon he had transformed into was merely an empty shell, impressive in appearance alone. Even at ten thousand zhang, it was nothing more than a short mountain.
Their words failed to meet, and both wished they could kill the other. Too lazy even to trade threats, they rolled into a tangled melee on the spot.
The Black Great Suns collided. Demonic Might towered above all, while supreme wills swept through the void, churning it into something like primordial chaos. As Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water were born and destroyed, new worlds exploded into being one after another, only to vanish again.
A dark tide tore open the curtain. Amid the rolling demonic energy, Lu Bei swung his six arms and, relying on his larger body and greater strength, swiftly seized an overwhelming advantage.
Six arms shot out. Four pincered Lu Nan's hands and feet, while the other two pressed down on his chaotic face and chest, grinding him furiously against hell.
In terms of size alone, Lu Nan had no chance of victory.
As for Lu Bei, he had been unable to determine the Ten-Eyed Great Demon's skill set, so there was no way to speak of its divine abilities or transformations. He only knew to follow the body's instincts, extending countless long tails without limit and stripping away the void and the corresponding real world, turning everything into his own domain.
Dyed in demonic energy, the Ten-Eyed Great Demon was