Shen Luo and his companions made their way deeper inside, repeatedly encountering attacks from Golden Body Strongman Puppets and demons along the way. Most, however, were below the late True Immortal stage and were easily driven back.
On this second floor, Shen Luo did not hurry onward. Instead, he searched the entire level, and when he found no trace of Ao Hong or the others, he continued to the third floor.
After entering the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, Shen Luo distinctly sensed an additional, invisible binding force in the surrounding space. Even the air felt heavier, adding resistance to every step.
"Most of the demons imprisoned on the third floor and above are at the late True Immortal stage, with a few in the Taiyi realm. The restrictions laid here are stronger than those on the first two floors. But I don't know where the entrance to the fourth floor is," the Northern Abyss Kun said.
"No matter. Let's find them first," Shen Luo said gravely.
With that, he took the lead, chose a direction, and began searching ahead.
Before long, flashes of light suddenly appeared up ahead. Shen Luo frowned slightly and hurried toward them.
Before he could draw close, a powerful surge of magic power swept outward. Its rolling ripples, laced with intense demonic qi, washed over Shen Luo.
His brows furrowed, and he quickened his pace. When he reached the scene, he saw a pitch-black humanoid fiend locked in combat with a burly Devouring Heaven Tiger demon.
The latter was clearly already at the late True Immortal stage. With each roar, dark-red whirlwinds swept outward, slicing in every direction like incomparably sharp blades.
Both seemed intent on devouring the other. Neither wielded a weapon, fighting solely with flesh and blood. Their savage, bloody struggle