Inside the Scroll of Time.
Just as Zhao Qian had seen earlier, Xu Taiping was locked in a bitter battle as this seventh act drew to a close.
But there was one difference.
This time, he faced three Demon Emperors, not one.
"They really are difficult to deal with!"
In the boundless desert, amid wildly swirling sand, Xu Taiping held his blade and looked up and around. The three Demonic Beasts, each a full hundred zhang tall, had completely surrounded him.
In the Nine Abysses at this time, apart from a very few powerful Demonic Beasts transformed from Demon Cultivators, the vast majority of powerful Demonic Beasts were formed by Demon Seeds fusing with the Demon Race and Fierce Beasts.
Before that Demon Emperor of the Third Demon Abyss obtained the Taixuan Scripture, it had been extremely difficult for Demon Seeds to fuse with cultivators.
It could be said that not even one in ten thousand survived.
Although these Demon Emperors transformed from Demonic Beasts could not employ many divine abilities or spells, the origin demon seed power they wielded, along with the Demon Race's powerful physiques and innate divine abilities, was equally formidable.
Even as Xu Taiping spoke, the enormous lion-headed, snake-bodied Demon Emperor suddenly opened its gaping maw and roared down at him.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a surge of air as powerful as primordial gang wind swept up a skyful of yellow sand and came crashing down on Xu Taiping like a towering wave.
Seeing this, Xu Taiping raised his left hand and abruptly clenched his fist.
Immediately, accompanied by the cry of an azure luan, the gang wind within the Azure Luan Ring on Xu Taiping's right hand suddenly merged with the true fire in his palm, finally forming a wall of mingled 𩙥 flame