It was in the instant Qi Cheng Demon God hesitated that Chen Fan caught up, bringing his sword down in a savage stroke.
Chen Fan's battle with the two Demon Gods had seemed lengthy, but in reality, it had lasted only a fleeting moment. Even the subsequent pursuit had taken virtually no time. The duration of Chen Fan's "Ultimate Power" had not yet expired.
As Chen Fan's sword fell, even with the support of a defensive immortal artifact, Qi Cheng Demon God's body was instantly blasted full of holes by that terrifying power, bloodlight spilling everywhere!
His aura weakened to the extreme...
Yet Chen Fan did not follow up with another strike to finish him. Instead, he shot forward and, with a thought, drew Qi Cheng Demon God into the Mind-Aspect World.
Mind-Aspect World.
Upon the vast expanse of brown earth.
Qi Cheng Demon God looked at Chen Fan before him in despair.
Holding the Dao-Origin Mace, Chen Fan's eyes were icy. "If you don't want to die, take off your defensive immortal artifact and give up resisting..."
Qi Cheng Demon God's lips twitched. How could he possibly be willing to hand his life over to someone else so easily?
Chen Fan shook his head. "Even Cold Wind Demon God, after unleashing the Power of the Abyss, died by my hand. Do you think you can stop me even if you resist?"
Chen Fan's words made Qi Cheng Demon God understand.
Giving up resistance still offered a sliver of hope. If he continued resisting, he would undoubtedly die—at most, he could cause Chen Fan a little trouble...
He gave a bitter laugh. Conflict and hesitation flashed through his eyes, but in the end, he shook his head, removed his black armor, and withdrew all the divine power throughout his