Upon hearing this, Madam Raccoon, who had held out for ten breaths and was already on the verge of collapse, breathed a sigh of relief and slipped into the white light.
Just like that, the two of them floated inside the pillar of white light.
Outside... Boom! Boom! Boom!
Su Beiheng's attacks continued, but just as Pei Kuang had said, he could not break through the protection of that scorching white light at all.
Who knew what that ancient gray stone of Pei Kuang's actually was...
As Su Beiheng's attacks yielded no results, Pei Kuang finally let out a long breath, his voice emerging from within the white light.
"Su Beiheng, unless you can take down someone at the peak of the Saint Martial Stage, you will never break through it."
"You forced me to use this power. You forced me to summon the One-Claw Domain once more."
His voice brimmed with towering fury, carrying waves of icy coldness.
One had to know that whenever he summoned the demonic beast of the One-Claw Domain—or the people behind it—he had to pay a terrible price.
Upon hearing this, Su Beiheng suddenly withdrew every sword shadow and stood suspended in midair dozens of meters beyond the pillar of white light. He stared intently at Pei Kuang and said calmly, "The One-Claw Domain? Against me, you still need to rely on external aid."
His words made Pei Kuang, already severely injured, flush crimson...
Decades ago, even after branding Su Old Devil a devil and rallying the whole world against him, he had still failed to kill him and could only seek help from others.
And now, it was still the same result.
The thought filled Pei Kuang with hatred to the extreme, but he quickly said coldly, "So what if I rely on