"Hmph! Now that you've entered my Sword Formation, your fate is no longer yours to decide." Xiao Yu sneered.
Golden light flashed behind him, and a pair of golden wings over ten feet wide suddenly appeared. After a low rumble of thunder, Xiao Yu vanished from where he stood.
With a thunderous crash, the Ancient Demon's four arms suddenly appeared and hammered viciously into the empty space where Xiao Yu had been standing.
A savage expression flashed across the Ancient Demon's face, and he was about to pursue again when his vision suddenly blurred. The gray, misty space instantly became a green ocean of bamboo, filling heaven and earth.
"Heh, nothing but paltry tricks!" The Ancient Demon sneered at the sight. A vertical slit suddenly opened beneath the sharp horn on his forehead, then parted to reveal a jet-black eye.
The black eye turned slightly, and the Ancient Demon planted his feet on the ground before charging in a certain direction again.
Xiao Yu was startled. The Ancient Demon had actually seen through the illusion within the Sword Formation with ease and was charging straight at him. He hurriedly activated the Illusory Thunder Wings and teleported away. Until he understood his opponent's capabilities, he had no desire to meet him head-on.
Seeing that the illusion was useless, Xiao Yu changed his hand incantation, beckoned toward his surroundings, then pointed at the Ancient Demon.
Streaks of golden light immediately appeared out of thin air, turning into sharp golden swords that shot toward the Ancient Demon.
At the sight, black light flowed over the Ancient Demon's body. Without dodging, he swung all four fists and charged at Xiao Yu again.
The golden swords instantly struck the Ancient Demon's body, bursting with dazzling golden light before ringing out in a series of metallic