"She actually dodged that?"
Xia Ping raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised as he looked at the Nine Nether Demon. As expected of one of the demon overlords, its ability to shift between substance and illusion was extraordinary and could not be underestimated.
If it transformed into the Nine Nether Body, ordinary Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures simply could not kill it and might even be slaughtered clean by the Nine Nether Demon.
In fact, during the Primordial Era, Nine Nether Demons had been infamous for their brutality. No one knew how many humans they had slain; whenever one appeared, blood would flow into rivers and corpses would carpet the ground.
"Haha, foolish human, you think you can kill me, a Nine Nether Demon? Even if you possess a Saint artifact, you cannot do it." The Nine Nether Demon was smug. "My Nine Nether Body is an illusory body, existing between the unreal and the real. Ordinary power cannot harm my body at all. No matter how much effort you make, you will not be able to hurt me, a Nine Nether Demon, in the slightest.
"But you are different. One mistake from you, and I, the Nine Nether Demon, will exploit the opening and kill you at my leisure. You are destined to lose this battle. No one can save you."
It exerted immense pressure on Xia Ping, threatening him aloud, convinced that it had already placed itself beyond defeat.
"As expected of the Nine Nether Demon. The moment it attacked, it made this human suffer. Looks like we will not need to wait for the heavenly tribulation to strike this human dead. Lord Nine Nether Demon alone can easily take his life."
"Human, do you see that? This is a demon overlord of our Abyss World, not something a