Blood Sacrifice to Ten Thousand Realms, Annihilating Ren Xiantian

The aura around Evil Ling Xiao was like countless volcanoes igniting in an instant, erupting all at once. His entire body blurred.

His aura kept rising, his power soaring by leaps and bounds.

He had originally only been at the seventh revolution realm, but now the eighth strand of transcendent power began to transform, visibly solidifying.

"Not good!" Ren Xiantian's pupils shrank, his expression changing drastically. Something was wrong with this demon.

It showed signs of slipping free from his control.

"You want to transform beneath my very eyes? You're courting death!"

Killing intent surged in Ren Xiantian's eyes. He struck abruptly, intending to strangle Evil Ling Xiao in the cradle.

He had never expected the Heart Demon to grow so enormously after devouring Ling Xiao.

The Heart Demon had originally split off from Ling Xiao's body. Now that they had fused back together, how could there be such a tremendous improvement?

For others, one plus one equaled two. With him, one plus one equaled ten.

It was simply beyond reason.

"Ren Xiantian, this devil has become complete. You think you can kill me? From this moment on, offense and defense have switched places. Die!"

Evil Ling Xiao's eyes brimmed with disdain. In but an instant, the eighth strand of transcendent power took form. He thrust out a massive hand and grabbed forward.

Palm met palm.

Space and time evaporated. After this exchange of palms, neither of them moved, as steady as mountains, as though nothing had happened.

Yet stormy waves surged within Ren Xiantian's heart. A palm strike into which he had poured nearly all his strength had been received by Evil Ling Xiao.

He could not tell how much strength Evil Ling Xiao had used, but no matter what, the other party now possessed the power to contend