As he watched, Amon realized that something seemed off.
The battle had changed.
At first, Heart Heavenly Devil Emperor had held an absolute advantage. In their very first exchange, he had even inflicted a minor injury on Lin Dong.
After that, he had kept Lin Dong suppressed, seemingly determined to kill him here.
Yet Lin Dong was like an unkillable cockroach. Though he repeatedly teetered on the brink of danger, he always endured with stubborn resilience. The wounds on his body grew more numerous, but his momentum only became more imposing.
As they fought, the battle had somehow already become evenly matched.
The more Heart Heavenly Devil Emperor fought, the more alarmed he became. How had things turned out like this?
His physical strength surpassed his opponent's, his speed was greater, and there was no need even to mention his soul power. Even suppressed by the world's power, his Demonic Qi still vastly exceeded the other's spiritual energy. So why could he not defeat him?
Not only that, although the Spirit Lines were blocked by the Martial Ancestor's spiritual energy, each collision would break through the outer layer of spiritual energy, allowing one or two Spirit Lines to seize the chance to attach themselves and interfere with the opponent's body and mind.
Yet despite that, the Martial Ancestor had gradually turned the battle around, reducing it to a stalemate... Where exactly had things gone wrong?
Heart Heavenly Devil Emperor was extremely agitated, having lost the calm composure he had possessed at the start.
Boom!
After one clash, Lin Dong retreated three steps, while Heart Heavenly Devil Emperor could not help taking a step back as well.
This was the first time since the battle began that Lin Dong had shaken him!
"Hehehe... Is that all you've got?" Lin Dong's blackish-purple