Jiang Li and the other Great Demons' charge had ultimately delayed Xu Yi's attack. Long Jianji shoved a handful of pills into his mouth and stared at Xu Yi with lifeless eyes. "I miscalculated after all. You're no longer the man you were twenty years ago, either. If we don't kill you today, my Demon Race will have nowhere left to stand."
"Enough blather!"
Xu Yi gave a cold snort. The great sword descended once more, its might shaking the heavens.
"Break!"
Long Jianji's words rang like spring thunder. A demon core shot from his mouth, spinning like a streak of light.
Under the demon core's rotation, the enormous Sword Qi finally burst apart.
"Destroying Hand Seal!"
The enormous palm of light appeared again, bearing down on Xu Yi.
Xu Yi gave a cold snort and conjured the palm of light. Unexpectedly, Long Jianji's demon core spun once, and his palm of light immediately burst apart.
Just as the enormous palm of light was about to strike Xu Yi, an incomparably solid stream of Sword Qi suddenly appeared. It contracted again and again, leaped, and rapidly devoured itself, becoming a streak of light that struck the enormous palm of light as it swept down with earth-shattering force.
In an instant, the rapidly spinning Sword Qi sliced the palm of light into countless fragments, which burst apart.
That solid stream of Sword Qi seemed almost alive as it raced straight toward Long Jianji.
"The Hun Tian Sword! You actually cultivated the Hun Tian Sword to this level!"
Long Jianji roared in fury. His rapidly spinning demon core instantly shot in front of him and hurtled toward the Sword Qi.
His demon core was gradually developing a spirit. Though it could not compare to the power of Long Jingtian's demon core, the