"Huh, hiding now?"
Little Four flew above the coffin and saw that its lid had shifted open a crack-the Bone Moth Clan Insect King had just shrunk back inside through that gap.
"Why does this red beast fill me with such terror? It feels like bloodline suppression!"
Hidden inside the Mahayana Realm cultivator's corpse, the Bone Moth Clan Insect King trembled all over.
Fortunately, the corpse shielded it from the outside. Otherwise, if it had faced that red beast directly, the Bone Moth Clan Insect King felt it would have been scared out of its wits on the spot.
Meanwhile, after a brief pause, the demon spirit vine returned to normal.
Once the brief hallucinatory effect passed, the demon spirit vine seemed enraged. It drove countless black vines to smash viciously into the crimson orb once again.
This attack was even fiercer than before, pouring down like a raging storm.
Boom...
The black vines slammed savagely into the crimson orb with an earth-shaking crash.
At that moment, all the runes on the orb dimmed, like candle flames snuffed out by the wind.
The next instant, the crimson orb burst apart, scattering countless fragments in every direction.
At the center of the orb stood a completely naked young man.
He was tall and slender, with handsome features and skin as fair as jade. An innate nobility radiated from his entire being.
This was Cold Extreme Void's second incarnation.
The runes beneath his feet suddenly blazed with light, enveloping him completely. They writhed like living things, pouring an unending stream of power into his body.
Whoosh!
An aura comparable to that of a cultivator at the first layer of the Fusion Realm shot skyward from above Cold Extreme Void's head!
The aura spread as though it were solid, compressing the surrounding air