Even the fiends knew each other well enough.
The Star Secret Art was such a famous technique that most people had only heard the name of Yog-Sothoth, another god equal to the Demon Lord, and had never seen what this deity looked like.
If Yu Jing was an Outer Demon, that would mean the "Formless Chaos Heart Codex" had been leaked. That was the highest of crimes. Whether one leaked it or learned it, the Demon Lord would personally take action and completely annihilate them.
But on closer thought, something still felt wrong.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Jing crossed space and vanished.
"Nether Spear Intent!"
At once, Jiang Zhuo felt a chill sweep through his body. Countless long spears floated around him, making it impossible to tell which one Yu Jing held.
This intent gave Jiang Zhuo the feeling that his Formless defense would be pierced, potentially inflicting a fatal injury.
"Formless Flame Burst!"
Left with no choice, Jiang Zhuo drew upon one-third of the Formless Chaos within his body.
Centered on himself, he released a vast expanse of explosive flames. With the support of Formless Chaos, everything touched by the gray flames would be devoured and burned to nothing.
"A decisive choice."
The plants on Yu Jing's right arm sensed the danger of the gray flames and writhed incessantly. He crossed space and reached a point beyond the range of the fiery explosion.
Drip, drip!
A small spear hole had been pierced through Jiang Zhuo's back, and dark-gray fiend blood dripped onto the ground.
The long spear in Yu Jing's hand had already struck out, piercing through the outer membrane of Formless Chaos. If not for the incoming flames, that spear would likely have taken Jiang Zhuo's life.
Moreover, Jiang Zhuo's arm was now covered in