The instant he leaped up with his spear, his body abruptly exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a boom.
But immediately, before Xu Taiping's astonished eyes, that blood mist completely merged with the battle intent of the Red Armor military formation, finally becoming a colossal figure a full three hundred feet tall, holding a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right, clad in crimson armor.
"Could this be... the manifestation of those three Divine Artifacts' power?"
Xu Taiping spoke with astonishment written across his face.
At that moment, the giant-like Old General Zhang Kaitai raised his shield, carved with the image of a fierce beast, and slammed it toward the descending Immortal-Slaying Sword.
"Bang!"
Amid a deafening crash, Xu Taiping discovered, to his astonishment, that the Immortal-Slaying Sword wielded by the Eight-Clawed Demon had actually been smashed to pieces by Old General Zhang Kaitai's shield.
This time, he was not the only one shocked; even the surrounding demonic beasts scattered in terror.
"Death to those who invade our Tianhai!"
The Old General suddenly leaped up, then swept his spear across.
"Boom!"
Amid the piercing sound of air being torn apart, every demonic beast struck by the spear died on the spot.
Among them were at least four Devil Masters and one Whale Demon.
"If those truly were the three Divine Artifacts you held, This Seat would indeed have to give you some ground. But why should This Seat fear three counterfeits that merely resemble them?"
The Eight-Clawed Demon snorted coldly again, then raised a tentacle and lashed it hard at the Old General.
"Then try me!"
The Old General roared, sprang into the air, and swept his spear across the Eight-Clawed Demon's tentacle with a whoosh.
The Eight-Clawed Demon's tentacle snapped off on the