Lu Chuan looked toward the battlefield. At this point, the battle had reached a white-hot pitch, growing ever fiercer.
The capture of the mighty Bull Devil King had dealt an enormous blow to the demons' morale. But as one side waned, the other waxed; the Heavenly Soldiers' morale soared.
Boom!
As if two meteors had collided, Peng Demon King and Lingyaxian met weapon against weapon, force against force. After the clash, both their bodies shook violently, and then each was sent flying backward, the divine light around them dimming considerably.
Pfft!
As Peng Demon King retreated, his figure flashed. Lingyaxian instinctively blocked with his left arm, and the keen-edged Sky-Painting Halberd that had stabbed toward him sliced open a gash on his arm.
Peng Demon King appeared with a cold, severe expression. Among the Seven Great Sages, each had their own strengths in divine abilities and skill. Bull Devil King excelled in strength, Demon King Jiao excelled in controlling water, he excelled in speed, while Shi Tuo King, just as his name suggested, possessed the divine ability to move mountains and fill seas...
Though Lingyaxian was at the peak of Taiyi Loose Immortal and surpassed Peng Demon King by one or two minor realms, with Peng Demon King's divine bird bloodline and that speed unmatched under heaven, Lingyaxian truly gained no advantage at all. Instead, he suffered greatly in speed.
"Ah!"
Lingyaxian let out a long howl of rage. The elephant trunk on his face glowed and suddenly stretched without limit, nimble as a python and swift as a snake, coiling toward Peng Demon King.
Yet it was useless!
Peng Demon King merely stood in the sky, sneering without stop. But only after the elephant trunk wrapped around him did Lingyaxian discover that it was just an afterimage, while Peng