"Ke ke ke, you damn human brat. Once I've completely destroyed your will and turned you into a mindless husk, you'll have no choice but to do my bidding. Die!"
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord's voice rang out, radiating an aura of utter evil. Even the void trembled as his powerful mental energy invaded Xia Ping's mind.
At once, Xia Ping felt as though his soul had been shrouded in endless darkness and plunged into an infinite abyss. If this continued, he would surely become the Demon Lord's puppet, and even his soul would be destroyed.
"Damn it! You want to destroy my soul and turn me into a mindless husk? Dream on!" Xia Ping roared. In an instant, his powerful soul energy erupted, allowing him to barely hold on to a sliver of consciousness as he unleashed the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds!
Wuu! Gu! Ba! Ma! Hong! Ya! Du! Po!
Each syllable burst forth, taking shape in the void like the earth-shaking roar of a Heavenly Dragon. They also carried the power of pure yang and unyielding strength.
The Heavenly Dragon was an immensely powerful creature. Its roar possessed the power to destroy all evil; with a single cry, it could kill all the Evil Demons throughout the heavens.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
At once, the eight syllables rang out within Xia Ping's mind. The void shook, and even the air rippled as the sounds blasted toward the mass of demonic clouds.
"Ah!"
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord let out a piercing scream. A fragment of his soul energy had been struck, as if it had been shaken a thousand times over. The blow threatened to shatter his mental energy completely.
"Damn it, damn it! You actually know a sonic-killing divine art, one that can imitate the roars of the Eight Heavenly