Battle Intent Demonic Heart

Pfft!

High in the sky, Geng Yan's face rapidly turned pale. Blood spurted from his mouth, and his body swayed unsteadily.

He stared at Lin Langtian in horror.

He could not imagine that such a powerful offensive of his had been so easily blocked by Lin Langtian!

This guy was not even a true Third Grade Supreme!

Atop the Myriad Forms Demonic Body, Lin Langtian looked down at Geng Yan indifferently, a trace of disdain surfacing in his eyes.

According to what Spirit Aunt had said before, the Myriad Forms Demonic Body could at least rank among the top thirty of the ninety-nine Supreme Dharma Bodies, and that was without taking its bizarre Myriad Forms Devouring Power into account.

Now that Lin Langtian had gradually begun developing the power of the Myriad Forms Demonic Body, he was starting to sense just how remarkable it was.

Let alone Geng Yan, who had merely touched upon the level of a Fourth Grade Supreme—even a genuine Fourth Grade Supreme might not gain much of an advantage against him.

His gaze swept toward Geng Yan's pale face. A chill flashed through his black eyes as his hands formed another hand seal.

The Flame Demon Drum and Thunder Demon Drum pierced through space once more, appearing directly before the Demon Nightmare Dharma Body before crashing down.

Boom!

The air exploded, and visible Spiritual Power ripples surged out violently.

Geng Yan's face turned livid. He gritted his teeth fiercely, not daring to show the slightest carelessness.

Demonic light erupted around the Demon Nightmare Dharma Body, rapidly forming a vast black light curtain before it like a shield.

Bang!

Yet the Thunder Demon Drum and Flame Demon Drum once again displayed their terrifying might from before, instantly piercing through the dark curtain.

It felt as though there