"What about the other one?" Du Ming was secretly speculating when Yueyu reached out and pulled him aside.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Not to mention the Nascent Soul juniors—even Yueyu, the Pink Fox Demon, and the Mad Pig Demon Lord were dazzled by the sight. From far away, they could see only a crystal-red figure, clashing fiercely and briefly in midair with the shadow left by the sand demon. The air filled with flying sand and countless afterimages as two powerful domains rapidly expanded outward.
Bang! A silver-haired cultivator in green robes drifted back several dozen feet, while the sand demon, over ten feet tall and hideous of face, was hurled back more than a hundred feet. Its body staggered through the air, clearly having suffered a slight disadvantage in the fierce clash.
"What a formidable force of blood astral energy!" The towering sand demon fixed a grim stare on Lu Xiaotian, its eyes as if wanting to devour him alive. "Since you insist on making an enemy of me, then you can witness my methods!"
Before its voice had faded, the sand demon spread both hands. Sand filled the sky, hissing as dozens of demon heads resembling its own took shape amid the blowing grit. Their faces twisted into savage snarls as they roared and surged toward Lu Xiaotian with ferocious force. Their shrill cries made
Lu Xiaotian stood with his hands at his sides, his blood domain interweaving with the sand demon's demon-sand domain.
Bang, bang, bang! The moment the demon heads came within ten feet of Lu Xiaotian, they struck an invisible wall and bounced away, howling in pain.
"Is that all you can do?" A wild aura rose from Lu Xiaotian.
"Of course I have more methods to show you." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian remained completely unmoved,