Crunch! The one-eyed, three-armed demon opened its mouth and bit the head off the twelfth-tier silver-backed demonic ape, chewing it noisily. The ape's thick, headless body was still twitching. Its demonic infant fled, but the demon opened its huge mouth and enveloped it in a beam of demonic light. With a slight inhale, it sucked the demonic infant into its mouth.
Hiss—
All the demons present, Lu Xiaotian included, couldn't help drawing a sharp breath. Nascent Soul Late Stage and Spirit Transformation were only one realm apart, yet the difference between them was this immense. The demon before them hadn't even fully awakened, and it was already this powerful. If it recovered to its peak, what a towering inferno of demonic flames it would unleash!
"We can't stay here!" Lu Xiaotian was equally aghast. The demon altar wasn't the only place in chaos; the demons beyond it were in disarray too. The demons atop the altar had no time to worry about Lu Xiaotian. A Spirit Transformation demon was so powerful that no amount of numbers could stand against it.
Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to reach out and collect the demonic puppet ancestor jade. He couldn't spare a thought for any other spiritual item. Even as he watched another piece of Dragon-Subduing Origin Stone flash past, the one-eyed, three-armed demon was already reaching toward him.
"So fast!" Lu Xiaotian's vision blurred. The demonic hand, which had been hundreds of zhang away, was already right in front of him. It was reaching for him.
Lu Xiaotian could only curse his luck. With so many targets around, he'd somehow been the second one it chose.
Beneath the churning ancient demonic qi, Lu Xiaotian reappeared, already six or seven hundred zhang away.
The one-eyed, three-armed demon grasped at empty air. A trace