But Shadow Demon Ansel could not be blamed for being so shocked and incredulous. This was simply too unimaginable. Even in the higher hell planes, such a terrifying immortal demon had never been seen before.
This was an attack capable of twisting the laws of time and space. Even ancient demons had to treat it with caution and would not dare act rashly, or they would end up severely wounded.
Yet this mere immortal demon had actually broken free from the restraints of Time Stasis and leapt beyond the domain of time itself. It was like a mortal had overturned the power of a god—who would believe something so absurd?
Moreover, this talisman was the sole life-preserving measure its master had bestowed upon it. It was meant to be used only at a critical moment, precisely for situations like this, to slaughter every enemy.
But now, not only had this fellow not been killed, he was still lively and kicking. What kind of joke was this?
If its mind had not been so clear, it would have thought it was dreaming.
"Not bad. Very not bad. That strike really did almost kill me."
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes, a cold gleam flashing through them.
Of course, it was not as if he had no means of defense. He carried a Death Substitution Talisman bestowed by his master, the North Nether Saint, which could have completely evaded that fatal strike and allowed him to escape calmly.
The problem was that doing so would have wasted one of his precious Death Substitution Talismans, inflicting a severe loss on him.
That was why he was furious. This Shadow Demon had indeed caused him tremendous trouble, and he became even more cautious and vigilant. In Hell World, there were countless mighty beings; if he