One Devil Race divine ability after another shook heaven and earth, carrying a fierce might that could burn mountains and boil seas, pouring down like the force of ten thousand thunderbolts.
In an instant, they firmly enveloped that ten-thousand-zhang-tall giant monstrosity of bizarre form, and the blazing light erupted by the divine abilities nearly tore the entire curtain of the sky apart.
Even the whole world rippled with waves of distortion beneath that power.
A Ninth-Order Great Demon was a terrifying existence able to stand on equal footing with a human Integration Stage cultivator, and every raise of its hand, every shift of its foot, held the power of destroying heaven and earth.
The Devil Sha Qi spilling from their fingertips could easily corrode the mountains and earth, dissolving metal, stone, and all things.
Even so, though that ten-thousand-zhang-tall giant monstrosity had been beaten into a wretched state, its huge body riddled with holes, broken and fragmented, with severed trunks and twisted limbs scattered through midair, its core body still remained perfectly intact, faintly wreathed in strange Black Qi, exuding an eerie sense of undying immortality.
What made one's hair stand on end even more was that the shattered pieces of its body blasted apart by the divine abilities transformed into countless tiny, bizarre insects the instant they touched the ground, writhing madly like bone-attached carbuncles.
Following the giant monstrosity's aura, they reattached themselves to its ruined torso, repairing the damaged body bit by bit at an astonishing speed.
Just then, around that ten-thousand-zhang-tall giant monstrosity, a dense Gray-black Mist suddenly spread, so thick it could not be dispersed.
Within the mist were a bone-piercing chill and a nauseating stench of rot; wherever it passed, the void was corroded with sizzling sounds, and not even light could pierce through it