Rumble, rumble!
As the saber aura descended, its fearsome might cleaved apart everything before it. Space shattered, giving off waves of thunderous roars.
"Another insignificant ant..."
Fosuo's expression did not change. As he murmured softly, a faint light flashed and enveloped him without him even taking any action.
On the other side, the Heavenly Demon was likewise surrounded by surging Demon Qi. He punched upward at the saber aura, dispersing the portion that shrouded him.
With their cultivation levels, it was naturally impossible for the two of them to be killed by a single saber strike from Shen Lin.
But the other members of the Demon Race did not possess such strength.
The massive saber aura was like the heavens collapsing. When it fell upon those newly transformed members of the Demon Race, it was nothing short of a calamity from which there was no escape.
Saber Qi spilled in every direction. By the time the Heavenly Demon came to his senses, all the Fortune Power he had just planted had been destroyed once again.
When he realized what had happened, his eyes nearly split with rage. Clenching his teeth, he looked at Shen Lin above him, his voice filled with boundless resentment.
"Shen Lin!!!"
"It's you again!!!"
The Fortune Power on the bodies of the members of the Demon Race killed by this fellow could not return to the Heavenly Demon himself.
At this moment, all the members of the Demon Race he had just transformed had been slain by Shen Lin. That meant he had suffered another grievous loss this time.
Shen Lin listened as the pleasant system notification in his mind slowly faded.
That single saber strike had earned him another two hundred billion years of Demon Lifespan.
In excellent spirits, he looked at the Heavenly Demon