'Luohou' was expressionless.
Ink-black demonic qi condensed around him into a seemingly thin protective aura.
That aura was purely black, utterly black, as though all the demonic qi in Chaos had been compressed within three feet around him.
The seven-colored divine light of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree crashed against that black aura like waves striking a reef. The spray flew high with tremendous force, yet the reef did not budge in the slightest.
Even after the wondrous light from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree faded, it had failed to shake him at all!
Daoist Zhunti was utterly dumbfounded.
He instinctively lowered his head to glance at the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, thoroughly bewildered.
Zhunti swiftly swept his gaze over the Demon Realm behind Luohou, and a guess arose in his heart.
The Demon Realm Origin must have been protecting him...
Yes, that had to be it!
Luohou had merged with the Demon Realm. As long as the Demon Realm remained, he could not die. That blow just now had likely been borne by the Demon Realm in his stead.
Right, it had to be so.
Otherwise, how could a fragmentary consciousness that was not even a Saint withstand the Seven Treasures Wonderful Light he had unleashed head-on?
Even though he had not used his full strength, beneath Saints, all were ants!
Luohou could never have blocked it!
"Junior Brother."
Just then, a deep voice transmission entered Zhunti's ears.
A trace of unconcealed astonishment likewise flashed through Jieyin's eyes.
Without betraying anything, he turned his head slightly and secretly transmitted, "Junior Brother, what are you doing? Why are you dawdling?"
Daoist Zhunti's old face reddened slightly.
"Ahem." He cleared his throat and transmitted back as well. "Senior Brother, please wait a moment. When I saw that Fellow