Just as Lu Xiaotian put away the Sumeru Ring of the Nethermoon Demon Manticore, the surging, tide-like Demonic Wailing Devouring Waters came crashing toward him. Vast amounts of demonic qi churned within them.
Lu Xiaotian and the Yin-Yang Lame Monster simultaneously raised protective shields, using their magical power to force the Demonic Wailing Devouring Waters back.
Yet within this Nine Regions Nether Tide Formation, no one could tell where the waters came from. The pressure they exerted was immense, and countless green-faced, fanged, leopard-headed Demonic Beasts with blood-red eyes swarmed within them, gnawing at the two men's shields. These beasts were not particularly powerful, but their numbers seemed endless.
Even Lu Xiaotian felt immense pressure.
"You dared destroy this seat's body. Today, I'll make sure none of you have a place to be buried!" The Nethermoon Demon Manticore's voice sounded beside them. Its demonic infant moved through the Demonic Wailing Devouring Waters as swiftly as the wind, seemingly unaffected by them.
"Even at your peak, I didn't fear you. What is there to fear in a mere demonic infant?" Lu Xiaotian replied calmly. The Nethermoon Demon Manticore's demonic infant is fast, and it's become even more strange inside this Nine Regions Nether Tide Formation. Now that I have its Sumeru Ring, there's no point in tangling with it here.
For now, he needed to see how things were going with Xiang Qingcheng. Her attainments in formations were exceptional, and she had seen through this formation at a glance. She ought to have a way to deal with it.
The Yin-Yang Lame Monster was already on the brink of collapse beneath the assault of the Demonic Wailing Devouring Waters and the vicious leopard-headed beasts. He had no time to concern himself with Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian made a quick decision and