"Boom!"
At that moment, the Immortal King Shroud sensed its enemy's aura and revived on its own, erupting in blazing flames.
These were supreme immortal flames, so dazzling that they burned the void until it collapsed, twisting this spiritual world and making it wail.
Every dandelion seed that appeared between heaven and earth was set ablaze. Even those that transformed into symbols of the Great Dao blossomed like radiant clouds.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation King! Wúzhōng!" the Pu Demon King shouted, glaring fixedly at the two indistinct figures, his eyes wide with fury.
He had never expected to encounter his old enemies under these circumstances, opposing him and neutralizing his attacks.
Soon, that fleeting return to his peak passed. His face turned pale, and his towering body staggered backward. He had exhausted the last of his Immortal King blood.
That was the little blood he had painstakingly accumulated and restored over long ages, yet now it had been swallowed by the flames.
"Swish!"
At the same time, Lin Fan raised his hand. His right arm shone, transforming into a dazzling Sword Embryo that slashed down before him.
"Ah..."
The Pu Demon King roared, his voice shaking the boundless starry sky as heaven crumbled and earth split. He gave everything he had, drawing on his remaining strength to resist.
Unfortunately, he was no longer at his peak. Once his Immortal King blood was exhausted, weakness swept over him, limiting the power he could unleash.
"Splurt!"
The Sword Light fell, cleaving a rotting corpse apart. The protective symbols of the Great Dao were annihilated, exposing his damaged primordial spirit.
"I strode unchallenged through several epochs, only to fall into the hands of an ant like you!" the Pu Demon King screamed, filled with bitter unwillingness.
He had spent over a million years