"Is this all the strength you have? How utterly foolish." Lin Taichu sneered. He thrust an arm forward, and it seemed to become engorged with blood, glowing with a dazzling crimson light. A phantom of the Demon God appeared above his head, radiating terrifying demonic might.
"Demonic Seal." With a thought from Lin Taichu, countless incomparably brilliant Runes condensed, densely surrounding the Demon God phantom. The Demon God let out an angry roar, and its demonic claw slammed down, blotting out the sky and destroying all existence as it enveloped the void.
Bang. Xiao Sheng's spear pierced straight through the Demon God's chest, spraying blood everywhere. His figure vanished in an instant, and in the next second, he appeared directly above Lin Taichu. His spear plunged downward, intending to kill Lin Taichu.
"Die!" Lin Taichu's eyes suddenly flew open as an incomparably terrifying demonic aura spread from within him, sweeping across heaven and earth. His robes whipped wildly in the wind, his long hair streamed behind him, and dense demonic energy coiled around his entire body. He looked like a true Demon God.
"W-What kind of power is this?" The crowd stared dumbfounded at the scene. Lin Taichu reached out and grabbed Xiao Sheng's spear. A crisp crack rang out as the spear shattered inch by inch. Then beams of demonic light shot forth, piercing through Xiao Sheng's body.
Xiao Sheng let out a miserable scream and collapsed to the ground. There was no uninjured spot left on his body.
The crowd's gazes froze. Was it over just like that?
Lin Taichu slowly rose into the air and looked down at Xiao Sheng. "I have lost to two Senior Brothers before, and I will still lose today. It's just that you will no longer have the chance to witness it.