"Too fast!" The Triangular Thunder Monster was startled. He had chased Lu Xiaotian all the way to the Phantommist Marsh, so he had a relatively clear understanding of Lu Xiaotian's strength.
Yet in such a short span of time, that understanding seemed to have already become outdated.
A vicious glint flashed through the purple centipede demon's eyes. He opened his mouth and spat, sending a flying blade slashing fiercely toward Lu Xiaotian. Earlier, he had suffered badly at the hands of both Lu Xiaotian and Ming Cheng. Ming Cheng's strength currently seemed impressive, but to the centipede demon, Lu Xiaotian was even harder to see through. His bizarre methods were exceedingly difficult to break. As long as this fellow died, Ming Cheng alone would pose no threat, while the Triangular Thunder Monster was merely a tortoise shell with a somewhat thicker shell and could do even less against him.
This Lu Xiaotian, who seemed to be only at the True Immortal Realm, was the key factor affecting the balance of power.
His physical body had nearly been destroyed, and he had been severely wounded. He hated Lu Xiaotian and Ming Cheng to the marrow. If an opportunity arose, how could he possibly let it pass?
The demonic blade behind him shot over. Lu Xiaotian's heart sank, but he had never intended to seize the Snowvoid Fruit directly. Otherwise, even if he could wield part of the power of space, with these three Profound Immortal-level experts regarding him as a thorn in their sides, escaping would still have been difficult. His seemingly rash move at this moment was merely meant to shatter the delicate balance before him. As long as he temporarily withdrew from the struggle, once Ming Cheng, the purple centipede demon, and the Triangular Thunder Monster began moving, it