The Proud Peacock

The Peacock Demon King stopped resisting and slowly closed her eyes.

She had fallen into an illusion.

Next came the torment of endless illusions.

Only when her will to resist collapsed could the Demonic Womb Clone subdue her.

The process could take a long time.

Subduing Long Aotian had taken more than three months.

The Peacock Demon King was extraordinarily gifted. She might take even longer.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Lin Fei, who had appeared out of nowhere, her expression tinged with surprise.

"So you're Junior Brother Golden Cicada's True Body?"

"Heh. Senior Sister Yan, I'm Lin Fei."

"You're only in the Golden Core Realm. How did you hurt the Peacock Demon King just now?"

"It's a fist technique I developed through years of arduous cultivation. It can boost my combat strength several dozen times over."

Yan Qingcheng was astonished.

She had never heard of such a powerful fist technique.

Lin Fei added, "I'll leave things here to you. I have something else to do."

"I'll be off. We can catch up when we have time."

Whoosh!

He used the Firework Dazzling Shadow Art and left.

Three thousand kilometers away.

In a mountain forest.

Lin Fei opened a Space Gate and returned to Earth.

"The Blood Demon Treasury is fraught with danger. I need to make every possible preparation."

"I'll set up a grand formation beforehand. If I run into extreme danger, I'll escape through a Space Gate immediately."

"But I can't set up the formation on Earth."

The reason Lin Fei had sent the Demonic Womb Clone to subdue so many Demon Kings and great demons

was to set up a grand formation to kill his enemies.

It was also his way out.

He used the Firework Dazzling Shadow Art and flew away from Earth.

"Apart from the moon,