"This!" Venerable Yuanxu's expression froze. He had used his Dharma Manifestation and three seventh-stage lightning-attribute divine ability jade talismans, yet still failed to kill this Maha Ancient Demon.
The Ancient Demon's vitality truly stunned him.
Ye Jingcheng, however, was not surprised.
Though they had failed to kill it this time, even if they had succeeded, this Maha Ancient Demon was so fearless in the face of death that it surely possessed an Ancient Demon Spirit Seal.
No wonder the Maha Ancient Demons were among the foremost existences even in the Ancient Demon Realm, and the races of the Spirit Realm feared them most.
Fortunately, the Maha Ancient Demons were divided among various Demon Abysses, and the relationships between those Demon Abysses were not particularly good. Otherwise, if the Maha Ancient Demons truly united, Ye Jingcheng had no doubt that once a Ninth Order Mohe Rashomon Gate emerged, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Several nearby continents might fall, unless one of the True Spirit great clans of the Spirit Realm intervened.
"One of its demon heads is crippled. It still has two more—kill it, and it will have no fighting strength left!" Ye Jingcheng roared as well.
Although he knew that Mohe could revive, he would not reveal that now. His gaze made it seem as if he had uncovered Mohe's secret.
It even drew an eye-roll from the seventh-stage Maha Ancient Demon.
Their Ancient Demon Race was not so pathetic.
Yet when Ye Jingcheng's Scarlet Spirit Sword traced an eerie arc, a crimson sword light seized the chance to sever that injured demon head.
In an instant, demon blood surged and demon qi poured forth, the pain twisting its face even further.
With a roar, it then charged at Ye Jingcheng as though its life meant nothing.
That terrifying speed