Luohu felt as if the Sky-Opening Divine Axe had violently cleaved into his soul, the pain nearly making him forget to breathe.
"Haah, haah."
Luohu drew several deep breaths before finally recovering from his extreme shock.
Then, unprecedented fury rose in Luohu's heart.
He glared viciously at Lin Xuan and said through clenched teeth, "Lin Xuan, I admit you're formidable! I'll accept my defeat today."
Luohu knew that the demonic army could not hurt Lin Xuan at all. He had completely given up hope.
Then, a vicious expression appeared on Luohu's face, and ruthless light burst from his eyes.
Lin Xuan slowly said, "Luohu, whatever tricks you have left, use them all. If you have nothing else, I'll send you on your way."
Lin Xuan's tone was extremely calm, yet it was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, cutting into Luohu's flesh again and again.
Veins bulged on Luohu's face. He stared at Lin Xuan with icy eyes, then grinned and said, "Lin Xuan, even if I die today, I'll drag you down with me!"
Countless mighty figures in the Primordial World were confused when they heard this. Luohu was already at the end of his rope, being completely suppressed by Saint Lin Xuan. How could he possibly drag Saint Lin Xuan down with him?
Just as this question arose in everyone's hearts, Luohu suddenly made a crazed move.
He rapidly burned his own vital essence, condensed all his Demonic Energy, and gathered it into a black-red blood sphere before sending it hurtling toward Lin Xuan.
"Whoosh—boom, boom!"
This black blood sphere was formed from Luohu's origin energy and contained endless Destruction Law of the demonic path.
Luohu intended to blow up his own body and use that terrifying energy to drag Lin Xuan down with him.
Realizing this,