At this moment, the White Bone Demon Lord had been thoroughly enraged by Li Zhōujūn.
His black hair flew wildly in disarray, while the flesh on his body seemed to have been burned by raging flames, transforming into scarlet Killing Intent that drifted into the void.
Amid the terrified gazes of the living beings in Lan Cang City.
The White Bone Demon Lord changed from a handsome, feminine-looking man into a sinister skeleton draped in white robes. His bones were wrapped from head to toe in blood-red Killing Intent, making him look like a demon god crawling out of hell.
The White Bone Demon Lord's aura was several times more powerful than before.
"Did you really think I would waste so much time talking with you? You forced me to reveal my true form and use a Forbidden Technique. You have every right to be proud!"
Two dark-red flames danced in the White Bone Demon Lord's hollow eye sockets, as though mocking Li Zhōujūn.
Li Zhōujūn's expression turned solemn. Controlling the giant foot of his Dharma Form behind him, he stamped down on the void. The entire void trembled violently, and enormous ice spikes gleaming with cold light shot toward the White Bone Demon Lord.
"Hmph, too late!"
"Now that I've unleashed my secret technique, how could you possibly be my opponent? Of all the things you shouldn't have done, you most certainly shouldn't have wasted time arguing with me and given me time to use my secret technique. Pay more attention in your next life!"
The White Bone Demon Lord sneered, his mouth stretching so wide it almost reached his ears.
The White Bone Demon Lord raised one bone hand. A cryptic blood-colored rune appeared on the bone, and the rune erupted with an immense, boundless aura that crashed