This string of golden prayer beads seemed exceedingly mysterious. It was a precious treasure that had found its way into the Demonic Domain.
This was only the second time Demon Lord Qingzai had used it since obtaining it.
The skin all over his body split open, and his blood boiled without stop.
Yet Chen Wang was also suppressed at this moment. Beneath these Buddhist beads, a compassionate, peaceful power shrouded him, and he could not summon even the slightest killing intent in his heart.
Even the Sun Shooting Divine Bow was completely suppressed.
Demon Lord Qingzai took several deep breaths, gulping down air like a drowning fish.
Every time he activated these Buddhist beads, he felt as though he were walking on eggshells, afraid that one misstep from the beads would refine him instead.
Still, the results appeared rather good. Under his command, the vast army surged forward, while he swiftly took out treasures from the Demon Realm to refine and recover from his injuries.
The advantage of these Buddhist beads was that, once activated, they did not require constant maintenance with magical power. Their drawback was that they inflicted considerable harm upon his body.
At this moment, the mighty Devil Race experts charged toward Chen Wang, activating one magical treasure after another.
Affected by the prayer beads, Chen Wang had no time to evade. Only when the magical treasures blasted toward him did he mobilize the power within himself to form a shield.
At first, he could still withstand them, but these magical treasures were far too fierce. The momentum of hundreds of thousands of troops united as one was unimaginably powerful, and Chen Wang's shield was battered until it swayed on the verge of collapse.
Demon Lord Qingzai also rushed in at this moment. He directly tore apart