The Beast-Form Spirit Shadow and the Shadow Moon Demon Rat body were about to descend into deep demonization, and naturally, Sikong Jing could not explain any of this.
All he could do was tell everyone not to impulsively turn back.
Sure enough, Yu Tang's thousand people immediately discovered that the Shadow Moon Demon Rat's demonic energy was indeed soaring wildly, beginning to withstand Ou Tu's pressure.
And just as they ran farther and farther away... BOOM!
Ou Tu and the Shadow Moon Demon Rat slammed violently into each other. The power of the Spirit Race and the power of the Magic Beast collided savagely in midair.
On one side was a dark, terrifying Magic Beast; on the other, pale golden Endless Extreme Prison sword radiance.
Around the man and beast swirled blood-red demonic energy that filled heaven and earth.
With a thunderous blast, the demonic energy filling heaven and earth was swept in all directions by their collision like a crimson storm.
Even though Yu Tang's thousand people had already retreated far away, the shockwave still sent the true energy throughout their bodies into chaos. Only under the impact of such a terrifying aftershock did they truly face reality—truly understand what Sikong Jing had just said...
They could not help at all. Before such aftershocks, they did not even have the right to approach.
Thus, they ran even farther away.
Only upon reaching a safe distance did they hurriedly stop.
The first thousand from Feather Alliance Hall stood atop a mountain covered in sinister dense woods, watching Ou Tu's battle with the Shadow Moon Demon Rat from afar. At some point, the Shadow Moon Demon Rat's body had expanded another several thousandfold.
Like the Azure Rhinoceros Demon Race, it charged forward again and again.
Meanwhile, Ou Tu unleashed a torrent