Zhe Ying had never intended to break through so soon, but now, he had no choice.
In an instant, the power of his Divine Thunder Heroic Spirit surged explosively, crushing back toward the demon rat body.
"Does the Spirit Race love breaking through whenever they can't win?"
Yu Xianpo's voice descended, calm and breezy. He had no intention of stopping them or making a move; he was merely mocking the battle between Zhe Jian and the Shadow Moon Demon Rat from over two months ago.
In Yu Xianpo's eyes, the demon rat body could not possibly lose.
What a joke...
Over two months ago, the Shadow Moon Demon Rat had defeated Zhe Jian, who was at the Divine Path Stage.
Even if the current Zhe Ying was somewhat stronger than Zhe Jian had been, the Shadow Moon Demon Rat was likewise stronger than before.
And not by just a little.
Whether it was the main body or the demon rat body, both had progressed at a breathtaking pace over these past two months.
Though neither had yet broken through to the Divine Path Stage, they shared all their gains. The demon rat had mastered the Burial Emperor Sword, the main body had mastered the Burial Emperor Blade, and there was also the blood essence fused from Black Tiger and all kinds of Demon Emperors...
After more than two months, what they shared had already become thoroughly integrated between them.
At this moment, it was no longer mere boasting to call Sikong Jing invincible beneath the Divine Path Stage.
At this point, the Green Rhino Demon Emperor glared at Yu Xianpo. "This isn't like the demon rat's Extreme Prison battle last time, where everyone had restrictions on their cultivation realm. Why can't he break through?"
"I never said he couldn't. I