Black and white particles mingled within, shifting unpredictably. The elements were imprisoned by time, and all supernatural powers and wondrous arts lost their effect at this moment.
Banished into the past or future, but never the present!
Ten thousand Sword Lights became divine pillars piercing through past and present, like swimming dragons.
In an instant, an elemental storm swept through the Firmament, overturning seas and rivers, raising colossal waves, and startling the clouds.
Screech!
A Sword Light shot forth, splitting heaven and earth and bringing ultimate destruction, leaving a ravine a thousand zhang deep along the Grassland border and horrifying the world.
It was hard to imagine the pressure Kui Niu Demon King faced directly before these ten thousand Sword Lights.
"How about that!"
"Why hasn't this beast submitted yet?" His voice boomed like thunder, descending alongside the Sword Lights.
Puff puff puff puff!
A chain of piercing whistles rang out. Sword Lights reflected across the sky as the thunder shield shattered, and thin streams of blood spurted from Kui Niu Demon King's head. Dizzy and disoriented, he had suffered grave injuries. If not for the formidable body of a great demon, that sword strike would have killed him or at least taken half his life.
A narrow sword scar had appeared on his head, nearly splitting his skull open!
Moo!
"You brat, keep dreaming! The Demon Race will never be slaves!"
Kui Niu Demon King flew into a rage. Slapping his belly, he spewed out violent thunder slurry as thick as water.
The thunder slurry turned into a sea, staining the Firmament blue and purple, brimming with destructive intent.
Kui Niu Demon King's vision dimmed. With great difficulty, he maintained a thread of clarity, then turned and ran after unleashing his ultimate move. Whoever wanted to deal with this