"What a terrifying Demonic Vine! Its camouflage was exceptionally clever. The many Demonic Flowers it bloomed seemed to be individual clones, and the devouring force unleashed when they joined together was truly formidable!"
Chen Xuan was shaken to the core, yet he felt utterly stifled inside!
He had reignited his divine fire and returned to the Ancient Godfall Ruins as a tenth-grade divine being. Before he could swagger about and sweep through everything, he had already ended up in such a miserable state...
Wasn't this just too pathetic?
Now, he was plummeting at high speed into the pitch-black abyss, yet he could not break free from that devouring force!
Little Qilin was no exception. He struggled with all his might, but to no avail.
Suddenly!
The devouring force stopped for an instant, and the two of them were wrapped in an invisible demonic will that sought to suppress them!
"Whoosh!"
A massive crimson tongue abruptly shot out from below, coiling toward them to bind them.
"This is... the tongue of a True God of the Demonic Path?"
Chen Xuan's heart jolted, and in an instant, he judged the approximate realm of the true form behind that enormous tongue.
He was already boiling with rage. He directly drew the Primal Dragon Demonic Sword nurtured within his spine, surging divine source power through his body as he slashed out with all his might!
"Rip!..."
This strike could be called Chen Xuan's strongest burst of power.
In an instant, the Primal Dragon Demonic Sword viciously tore a long wound into that crimson tongue, and streams of ink-green Demonic Blood gushed forth.
"Awroo..."
A piercing, frenzied howl rang out, making even the vast abyss tremble.
Then, enormous black poisonous spikes shot up from below. The power erupting from each one made Chen Xuan's heart