"Now that you've already reached the Eleventh Tier, that spirit herb is no longer of much use to you. Why are you still making things difficult for me? Could it be you really think you can swallow us whole?" the Eight-Legged Demon Ox Beast roared.
"I'll give you a way to live, so don't be ungrateful." Killing intent erupted from the Golden-Horned Demon Ox's eyes. "To tell you the truth, I've been preparing for this for a long time. Even without your so-called Demon Ox Treading the Moon, opening the restriction would only take me a little more time and effort. Don't force me to act."
"If that's the case, why waste so many words? We'll settle it with a fight." Lu Xiaotian raised a hand, and the pillar of light formed by the flying sword shot forward. When two powerful opponents clashed, there was naturally no reason to hold back. Sometimes schemes were needed, but most of the time, what one relied on was absolute strength.
Looking at the situation before him and the Golden-Horned Demon Ox's stance, there was no possibility of settling things peacefully. Luo Qian had already begun fighting on his side, and the Golden-Horned Demon Ox had clearly assumed a battle posture. Naturally, Lu Xiaotian could only meet force with force.
"Human brat, just wait and see how Ox Grandpa swallows you alive and tears you limb from limb." The Golden-Horned Demon Ox let out a long bellow. His body swelled with the surge of demonic power, and with his neck flushed red, he spat out a black suppressing seal.
The black suppressing seal was as large as a square dou measure, its momentum as imposing as a mountain. A savage, primeval aura radiated from it.
"Xun Ox Demon Seal!" The Eight-Legged Demon Ox Beast