Soul Severing Cone

When the enemy hesitated, Ji An became resolute. He unleashed Soaring Golden Light and charged forward.

He had never fought a Nascent Soul Late Stage True Demon before. Now, he intended to have a proper battle and gain a deeper understanding of just what level his current strength had reached.

He also wanted to test how strong the defensive domain formed by the Five Directions Banners was, and how long it could withstand attacks at the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

He multitasked, unleashing Soaring Golden Light while keeping the Great White Spirit Extinguishing Sword poised but unreleased. Under the control of his divine sense, the Five Elements Divine Mountain stood ready to attack at any moment.

When Iron Plow saw the enemy actually charging at him, his hesitation immediately turned to fury. He understood that the enemy was looking down on him.

Even if he wanted to leave now, he had to fight first. Otherwise, the enemy would surely pursue him relentlessly.

If his tribe saw a mighty Nascent Soul Layer 8 expert like him being chased by an Early Nascent Soul Cultivator, it would be the greatest humiliation.

Many times, death was not so terrifying. What was terrifying was humiliation.

Demonic qi surged all over his body, and his frame swelled once more, growing from three zhang three chi to three zhang seven chi. The white bone club in his hand, mottled with bloodstains, enlarged along with him until it perfectly suited his size.

This was a life-risking secret art that required burning his flesh-and-blood essence. After the battle, his body would inevitably enter a period of weakness.

He had not planned to use such a self-mutilating secret technique, but the enemy had gone too far. It was utterly intolerable.

After activating the secret art, his attack and defense