"How is that possible!"
Ghost Chariot still refused to believe it. A cold gleam flashed in his eyes, which were filled with resentment.
Boom!
The Executioner Immortal Sword in Lin Tian's hand erupted with power, its dazzling sword radiance instantly driving Ghost Chariot back.
That sky-piercing Sword Qi filled Ghost Chariot with dread. He did not dare contend with the Executioner Immortal Sword at all.
Lin Tian rose upon the clouds, pursuing Ghost Chariot and battling him.
The surrounding demons and humans were utterly dumbfounded.
What was going on? Demon Marshal Ghost Chariot was a mighty figure whose fame had long been established, and he had survived from the Primordial World's Witch-Demon Calamity until the present.
Yet now, the powerful, insufferably arrogant Ghost Chariot was being chased down and beaten by Lin Tian?
Boom!
The Sky-Piercing Halberd clashed head-on with the Executioner Immortal Sword. Fierce sword light and halberd radiance shook the entire Star River, while sky-piercing battle fervor surged in every direction.
Yet Ghost Chariot was even more shocked. The Demon Race possessed incomparably powerful bodies. Against the frail bodies of the Human Race, he should have held every advantage!
But in that last exchange, Ghost Chariot had actually been forced back by Lin Tian in a head-on contest of strength!
In other words, Demon Marshal Ghost Chariot's physical body was simply no match for Lin Tian's.
Lin Tian was only an early great encompassing golden immortal, whereas Ghost Chariot was a late great Luo golden immortal. Yet he was no match for Lin Tian. For a moment, Ghost Chariot simply could not accept this fact.
"Ghost Chariot, weren't you supposed to be so formidable? Why have you lost your nerve now?"
The Executioner Immortal Sword swept through Lin Tian's hand, its endless Sword Qi trapping Ghost Chariot securely