"Run! If we don't run, we're dead!"
The Parasitic Demon raked at the barrier with all four claws, tearing open crack after crack.
It even used its mouth, biting onto a fissure in the barrier and pulling outward with all its might.
It had no choice. It knew Dun King's strength well; even with the Gray Mist Core in hand, it could not stop Dun King from killing it.
The Parasitic Demon was not afraid of the Evil God because it knew nothing of the Evil God's origins or true strength.
But it had long heard of Dun King—and had even seen him in person!
If someone had asked it whether an Extreme Realm cultivator could kill a Supreme, the Parasitic Demon would have slapped that person to death for asking such a foolish question.
Yet later, the Parasitic Demon truly found its answer: perhaps an Extreme Realm cultivator really could kill a Supreme!
Back when the Demonic Dao still existed, the Parasitic Demon had witnessed Dun King make a move, tearing a Supreme apart with his bare hands!
It was that battle that made everyone understand just how terrifying the combat power of chaos creatures was. A peak Extreme Realm cultivator tearing apart a Supreme with bare hands—how savage a sight was that?
"Where do you think you're going?"
Before the Parasitic Demon could break through the Death Barrier, a voice came from behind it.
The Parasitic Demon's body trembled, and its movements froze.
It turned around to see chaotic mist surge forth as a massive hand enveloped it.
The Parasitic Demon's body shrank to a hundred meters and was seized by the massive chaotic hand.
"Roar!"
The Parasitic Demon bellowed, trying to resist, but it was utterly useless. Its giant claws were twisted to pieces by an invisible