The old Mountain Demon was ancient and feeble, with a pale face, white brows, and a beard over half a meter long. He could no longer run.
Chen Xuan estimated the old Mountain Demon's speed. If not for Little Red Fox and the other little demons slowing him down, the old Mountain Demon might not have caught him!
Whether he fought or fled, he still had room to maneuver.
The only thing Chen Xuan needed to worry about was that the old Mountain Demon's Dao Repository had not activated in response to danger. This meant—
He had not posed a lethal threat to the old Mountain Demon...
"Heh. You want to open my eyes?"
The old Mountain Demon muttered coldly. He lowered his head and looked at his palm. Two fingers had been broken by the Purple Gold Jade Bracelet, and drops of blood fell to the ground, giving off wisps of burning black smoke.
"Qi Refiner, you want to test a Dao Repository with one treasure? That's not enough weight. Do you have any other trump cards? Use them all at once..."
Treasures were weapons used by great cultivators of the Dao Repository Realm in combat. Their power was immense, enough to injure those of the Dao Repository Realm. But if an ant wielded one, it still could not kill someone of the Dao Repository Realm...
The Saber-Back Tiger Demon was only one step away from the Dao Repository Realm and was an outstanding figure among those in the Ascension Realm. Even he had only dared to issue a mild verbal provocation. He had not dared to confront the old Mountain Demon head-on and had fled without a trace.
The gap between major realms was far beyond imagination.
"Huh? Old Mountain Demon, your aura is different now."
Chen Xuan