The instant the Dark Demon King rose from its ten-thousand-foot throne, all the darkness in the Extreme West Land seemed to come alive.
It felt as though the purest, most extreme demonic energy was overflowing.
No surging demonic cloud appeared around it. There was only a layer of dark purple radiance, flowing slowly over the surface of its shadow-shrouded body like molten lava.
Yet with every inch that radiance flowed, the surrounding space let out a groan of unbearable strain.
It was a moan squeezed out by pure mass.
High Earthly Supreme.
Lin Langtian's gaze narrowed slightly, but he showed no intention of retreating.
Although his opponent was a High Earthly Supreme, Lin Langtian had challenged opponents above his level countless times throughout his journey.
Using the cultivation of a Low Earthly Supreme to defy a High Earthly Supreme might have seemed unimaginable to others, but Lin Langtian was brimming with confidence!
He took a deep breath. Within his body, the Primordial Ancestral Talisman pounded violently like a heart, and a Profound Yellow torrent surged forth, instantly filling every limb and bone.
At the same time, dark gold Dragon Marks emerged beneath his skin. Like chains and ancient seals, they spread along the contours of his muscles before finally converging at his spine. This was the sign that the Dragon Kun Divine Body had been pushed to its limit.
"Boom!"
The Dark Demon King moved.
There were no flashy movements. It merely took a step forward.
The void beneath its feet was like solid ground, crushed into a visible depression as ripple-like cracks spread rapidly in all directions. Its figure had already crossed a thousand zhang and appeared before Lin Langtian.
It swung an arm!
It was as simple as swatting away a mosquito.
Yet Lin Langtian's expression instantly hardened!