This fellow was afraid.
His own strength had hardly increased. Although he had consumed some pure soul fluid, it had not actually improved his strength by much.
Yet the threat posed by his opponent had vanished.
What did that mean?
It very likely meant one thing: his opponent had grown weaker.
He was injured.
Such a powerful fellow.
And he had actually been injured.
Demon Emperor Daochen's eyes lit up. Perhaps this was an opportunity.
Demon Emperor Daochen surged forward, drawing ever closer to the gigantic creature.
As the Demon Emperor approached, he finally made out the creature's form.
So the monsters here had all crawled out of cracks in the ground.
As for the enormous monster before him...
Only his head protruded from the ground, and everything below his abdomen had already been severed.
Countless Soul Devourers were pouring into the gap.
Demon Emperor Daochen raised an eyebrow. No wonder this fellow was so weak. Someone had badly wounded him.
His way of healing was rather strange, though. These Soul Devourers seemed to have become his nourishment and energy, constantly offering themselves up to feed him.
The Demon Emperor loved nothing more than beating a drowning dog.
The Giant Hammer appeared in the Demon Emperor's hand.
"Kill!"
He roared and charged.
The giant flew into a rage as well.
His enormous arm swung toward the Demon Emperor.
A palm collided with the Giant Hammer.
A terrifying shockwave instantly spread in every direction.
Terrifying primordial purple qi erupted outward. The surrounding aggregates of Soul Devourers scattered in a panicked rush, utterly unable to withstand it.
Demon Emperor Daochen frowned. This monster's strength was terrifying; he could actually match the Demon Emperor blow for blow.
The two exchanged dozens more strikes, yet remained evenly matched.
The Demon Emperor was deeply shocked.