"Using this poison gas exceeds my cultivation level. How could it be easy? Besides, I've been locked in a fierce battle with King Cangmu for a long time. It's extremely difficult for me to use the poison gas now. Demon Emperor, hold on a little longer."
The palm shadows Lu Xiaotian sent out gradually converged, and the poison gas gathered with them. The resulting spectacle was already terrifying.
In truth, Lu Xiaotian's claims of exhaustion were merely an excuse. The power stored in the Dragon Totem was more than enough to let him fight for a long time without tiring.
However, his partnership with the Purple Tansy Demon Emperor was hardly unbreakable.
Whether to use King Cangmu to test just how powerful the Purple Tansy Demon Emperor was, or to keep his trump cards hidden—
or to avoid being at a disadvantage when they divided the spoils after killing King Cangmu, Lu Xiaotian wanted to use this opportunity to wear down the Purple Tansy Demon Emperor's strength. Under the circumstances, he naturally couldn't act too soon.
At that moment, Lu Xiaotian's apparent struggle was all an act. The Purple Tansy Demon Emperor knew that Lu Xiaotian had fought his way from the Heart-Extinguishing Buddhist Hall to the Cloud Island Demon Hall, even carving a path through hundreds of thousands of elite Devil Race troops. He had overcome one obstacle after another, yet had shown no signs of exhaustion.
It was true that Lu Xiaotian had joined forces with a host of Daluo Golden Immortal experts to face a powerhouse like King Cangmu, an enemy far stronger than any he'd faced before. But judging by Lu Xiaotian's expression earlier, he hadn't looked at all like he was nearing his limits.
For the moment, though, the Purple Tansy Demon Emperor couldn't call