Boom!
The Floating Immortal Sword struck the shield, leaving a deep gash in it. Countless Dao Patterns peeled away from the shield, flew toward the sword, and were devoured. Demon Saint Tianhong smashed through space. The next moment, the void hundreds of miles away shattered, and he burst out of it.
Demon Saint Tianhong's face was pale. Fang Chen was too strong, and each attack was more powerful than the last.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
The Floating Immortal Sword trembled violently. Fang Chen felt immense waves of energy surging into his body.
"Four Layer Wave!"
Fang Chen roared inwardly and completed another turn. The instant he finished his fourth turn, he appeared before Demon Saint Tianhong.
Demon Saint Tianhong's expression changed sharply. He had put so much distance between himself and Fang Chen, yet Fang Chen had appeared before him in an instant. The Sword Intent radiating from Fang Chen had grown even more terrifying. Gritting his teeth, he raised his shield again.
Clang!
The Floating Immortal Sword struck the shield once more. This time, it caved the shield in, piercing it at the deepest point of the dent. Demon Saint Tianhong flew backward again. Space shattered around him, and the broken space swept him away.
"Wow, Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist is so strong!"
"Exactly! He's completely suppressing Demon Saint Tianhong!"
The Dragon Race experts were stunned by Fang Chen's strength.
"How is that possible?"
"A human who's only survived six Saint Tribulations can suppress Lord Tianhong?"
The Devil Race experts were just as shocked.
"Hahaha! Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist, kill him!"
The Dragon Race experts could not help cheering for Fang Chen.
The most astonished of all was Demon Saint Tianhong. He had thought that, as a Nine Tribulation Demon Saint, he could kill Fang Chen with ease, then return