"Hmm? A soul-binding magic artifact!" Yan Gang sensed the change in his demon soul, and a flicker of startled doubt flashed across his enormous bear face, only to be replaced at once by even greater fury. "You think you can trap this venerable one with just these?!"
"You don't know life from death!"
"Roar—!!!"
The bear's roar that shook heaven and earth rang out once more, and violent demonic power containing Dao Integration laws erupted from within him!
The phantom of the River of Forgetfulness coiled around the bear's feet gave off overburdened cracks. Countless yin souls shrieked miserably under the impact of that tyrannical demonic power and were instantly blasted apart into wisps of black smoke!
How could Dao Integration might ever be easy to deal with?
The illusion of the Human Emperor Banner swayed violently under the impact of the demonic power, as if it would shatter at any moment.
Lin Heng's fleshly body began to cave inward, yet even so, he still forcibly drove the Human Emperor Banner.
Far away, Hua Qi and Saint Ye stood shoulder to shoulder.
As they watched the standoff between that man and that bear, their expressions differed.
Saint Ye wore the look of someone watching a show and hoping the commotion would get even bigger. In a flippant tone, he said, "Whoa~ This kid starts off by going straight against a Dao Integration great demon. Let us see, with a whole major realm between them, just how far he can go."
Hua Qi's face was grave. She glanced at him and said, "You're not worried?"
"A disciple personally guided by this old man—what immortal arts and Dao techniques would he not have? If he can't even cross a major realm to slay an enemy, then when he goes out, he'd better