Seeing the Formation Disk shatter, the Heart-Devouring Demon rose to its feet once more.
Yet from the shattered remnants of the Formation Disk, a radiance stretching ten thousand zhang suddenly bloomed. As the light reassembled, it formed an enormous grand formation.
And he stood right at the very center of it.
"You old bastard, I knew you still had thieving intentions. Did you really think I, Bao Xiaotou, would make such a stupid mistake?"
Bao Xiaotou said smugly. As a dignified second-rank Dao Formation Master, how could he possibly make such an idiotic error?
Knowing the Formation Disk could not withstand the power, why had he used it anyway? Because it contained an even stronger grand formation.
"Suppress. Refine him for me."
Bao Xiaotou rapidly formed hand seals with both hands. Strands of black mist drifted from the Heart-Devouring Demon's body, and this black mist was precisely the source of the Heart-Devouring Demon's power.
At this moment, however, the Heart-Devouring Demon's power was continuously being absorbed and refined by the grand formation, strengthening it before turning back to suppress the Heart-Devouring Demon.
If this continued, the Heart-Devouring Demon would be completely dead before long.
Bao Xiaotou stood with his hands on his hips, watching the scene unfold.
"A little monster like you? Easy as pinching between two fingers."
Bao Xiaotou raised a hand and lightly brought his index finger and thumb together.
This was the formation technique he had seriously studied. He had not been bragging—so long as he was given some badass materials and badass treasures, plus enough time, he could kill even a Golden Immortal.
Though he had never tested it, just how strong could a Golden Immortal be?
For a moment, Bao Xiaotou stood there overflowing with heroic spirit.
"What an exquisite formation. Even I cannot see