The Devil Lord was utterly stifled now. He had unleashed one terrifying means after another, techniques that would have posed a serious problem not just for Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, but even for genuine Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators.
Whether it was the power of his Heaven-Connecting Demonic Treasure, the Blood-Red Long Spear, the bloodstained demonic beasts, his means of demonizing cultivators and mortals, the Demon God's Eye on the enormous hand of the demon god he had summoned, or that Devil Race skull shield, all of them were his trump-card divine abilities.
They had originally been prepared to deal with the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators of the Earth Realm...
Yet now, against Ye Han, they had been broken one after another, inflicting severe damage on his mind and spirit. He simply could not believe it!
How much time had he spent, and what price had he paid for revenge, to finally bring about the situation today...
As long as he successfully conquered the Heavenly Abyss Defense Line, he could take his revenge and wipe out the Azure Profound Sect... Then he could continue expanding, occupy the Earth Realm, and turn it into a world of the Devil Race...
He could slowly uncover the Earth Realm's secrets. As long as he controlled the Earth Realm...
The crisis facing his true body could be resolved, and he would have a chance to withstand the heavenly tribulation. Living another ten thousand years would be easy. If he truly mastered the Earth Realm's secrets, then, just as the rumors claimed, he might even attain the Great Dao and become an immortal, undying existence.
This was the main reason he had kept risking his life to come to the Earth Realm.
Yet that damned Ye Han kept ruining everything...
*Damn you, Ye Han! Just you