Xiao Wuyou remained expressionless. The projection of the Forgetfulness Heavenly Book above his head shifted constantly as he pushed the Forgetfulness Sword Path to its limit. Every strike had enough power to wound someone at the Void Immortal peak, and only this had allowed him to hold out so long.
Jù Niè Demon Lord continuously wore down the sword qi with demonic qi. His figure drifted like a phantom, vanishing and reappearing within the demonic qi as he laughed. "It's useless. Those old monks' seal has cracked. The demonic qi here contains the aura of a true demon, which can suppress void immortal power. Everything you do is nothing but wasted effort."
Xiao Wuyou turned a deaf ear. Jù Niè Demon Lord was trying to undermine his resolve; there was nothing worth saying to a heavenly demon.
But just then, Jù Niè Demon Lord abruptly turned his head, his pupils contracting slightly.
Gu Yuanqing!
He knew that figure all too well. One of his avatars had died at Gu Yuanqing's hands, and his true body had also exchanged several blows with him before retreating injured.
Seeing him again today, he felt an even greater chill than during their last encounter.
Still, the true demon qi here was dense. It strengthened his combat power while suppressing cultivators of the Immortal Path. He was not necessarily without a chance of victory!
Yet his earlier ease had vanished, replaced by solemnity.
If Gu Yuanqing had come alone, that would be one thing. What worried him most was the person behind him.
He drove his demonic arts and attacked Xiao Wuyou with all his strength. Although this Void Immortal great cultivator of the Supreme Forgetfulness Sect was no match for him, his Divine Ability was anything but ordinary.
Under Jù Niè Demon Lord's attacks,