Xu Yang had not been idle either. His Dutian Banner had advanced into a mid-grade spirit treasure, its curse power growing even stronger and stranger. Working directly with Huan Linger's relic, it dealt a heavy blow to Black Mountain Old Demon's Primordial Spirit.
Seeing Black Mountain Old Demon's Primordial Spirit retreat in defeat and vanish into the stone stele, Xu Yang and Huan Linger were overjoyed. They hurriedly continued their assault, streams of demon power and Witch Power blasting against the stele with thunderous booms, making it shake violently.
Only after attacking madly for a while did the two finally stop, gasping for breath. Looking up, they saw that the stone stele ahead had already collapsed onto the ground. Though it had not cracked apart, its aura was feeble. The Sword Qi within that sword scar on its back seized the chance to strike back, sending the wound...