The Golden Roc Demon King threw back his head and laughed. "My fortune is the fortune of you all. Let us join forces and attain the Great Dao together. Third Brother, get to it. I'd like to see whether your secret art can draw this treasure out."
"Big Brother, just watch."
The Heaven Devouring Demon King shouted, bringing his palms together. At once, a white dragon of light shot straight toward the Maxim heavy machine gun and wrapped tightly around it.
In an instant, the Maxim heavy machine gun was shifted through the air and dragged out more than ten zhang. But as it was pulled farther, its movement suddenly slowed. Gradually, it could not be dragged any farther. When they tried to move it again, wild light erupted all around Xu Yi, and at the same time, a look of extreme pain came over his face.
"Stop!"
The Golden Roc Demon King abruptly called a halt.
The Heaven Devouring Demon King immediately withdrew his spell. With a swish, the wild light surging around Xu Yi stopped.
He seemed utterly drained and slumped to the ground. Inside, he could only smile bitterly. The vast difference between a Ghost Immortal and a Human Immortal had left him like a little doll, at the mercy of others to knead and squeeze as they pleased, with no power to resist.
"What in the world? The connection between a Spiritually Communicating Treasure and its wielder is so deep—it's practically a matter of mutual destruction. I've never seen anything like it. Could this fellow have stumbled upon some kind of opportunity when he refined the Spiritually Communicating Treasure?"
The Demon King Kui Li frowned.
"So that means Uncle won't be able to get this Spiritually Communicating Treasure?"
Niu Gangfeng frowned.
"I don't think that's necessarily