And now the Rock-Panther Demon Ancestor was practically seeking mutual annihilation with him, drawing such immense power from the various planes to this place. Lu Xiaotian wasn't the only one being suppressed.
His opponent was no exception. Given the state of his injuries, his situation should have been even worse than Lu Xiaotian's.
Even if the Rock-Panther Demon Ancestor had been defeated, he shouldn't have resorted to such a reckless, senseless act so soon.
Unless he had another plan—or the chaotic power of the planes before them wasn't lethal to him.
Unfortunately, the power from different planes was simply too great. One or two lower planes might not have been enough to threaten beings of their caliber, but once the power of many planes fused together, these seemingly chaotic forces could undergo a qualitative change through sheer accumulation.
Most of these lower planes contained the mysteries of laws from every system. The combined power of so many laws had virtually no weakness. It was a truly blunt-edged greatsword, its greatest artistry hidden in its lack of artifice.
Even though Lu Xiaotian had studied a vast number of cultivation techniques, few could compare with him in the laws he had cultivated. At this moment, there was nothing he could do except dodge the onslaught of the planar forces as quickly as possible.
The impact and pressure of the planar forces left Lu Xiaotian with hardly any foothold in this already-shattered demon domain. He could only keep pushing his speed higher to evade the relentless blows.
Amid the unprecedented chaos and upheaval, the Rock-Panther Demon Ancestor's aura flickered in and out of perception. As time passed, Lu Xiaotian sensed him less and less often.
However, Lu Xiaotian did notice something else that piqued his interest. The blood qi and the source of