The blue-armored Old Devil could never have guessed that Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit, despite being a whole major realm below his, was actually even stronger than his own.
With the Old Devil distracted, Dingding launched a fierce assault with the Fangtian Halberd, battering his hidden demon sword embryo back again and again.
"Brat, I'll make sure you're refined into a demon corpse!" The blue-armored Old Devil was burning with humiliation and rage. He had arrived full of confidence, only to be wounded by a junior in the Voidshatter Realm. Only now did he understand why Wu Changlian still hadn't managed to take down Lu Xiaotian after he entered the Dark Demon Mound. This brat had become every bit as terrifying as a body-integration monster. Not just among the human race, but among all the powerful figures of every race in the world, there was probably no one else who could do what this junior had done.
"You'll need the ability to back that up." Lu Xiaotian gave a cold snort. If his opponent hadn't used this kind of divine-sense attack, he still wouldn't have had a way to deal with the Old Devil. The Old Devil's divine sense had charged straight in after condensing into demonic blades, but in the end, that was because he'd underestimated Lu Xiaotian. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian couldn't have wiped out every strand of divine sense he'd sent in. Divine-sense injuries were the hardest to heal. The Old Devil had taken a serious wound; if Lu Xiaotian didn't seize the chance to get an advantage, he wouldn't be Lu Xiaotian.
The hidden demon sword embryo was battered back by the Fangtian Halberd, its defeat plain to see.
"Don't get carried away!" The blue-armored Old Devil was furious, but his attacks remained measured. He had cultivated for