Its neck was seized just that easily.
Then...
Crack!
A spine-chilling sound rang out.
The Yin-Yang Dharma Form's neck was snapped outright. Then cracks appeared across the gigantic Dharma Form. At first, they were tiny, but they gradually multiplied and thickened until they covered its entire body like a spiderweb.
With a thunderous crash.
It shattered on the spot.
Sh-shattered?
Everyone's eyes widened, their eyeballs nearly bulging from their sockets, their faces filled with disbelief.
They had never imagined the gap could be so enormous.
The Hehuan Sect Master had sacrificed even his own wife to obtain this gigantic four-leaf Yin-Yang Dharma Form.
Yet now, it had failed to withstand even a single move before its neck was seized and it was crushed.
Just how strong was the Demon Venerable?
Their faces turned deathly pale, and they fell as silent as cicadas in winter.
The Demon Venerable's earlier words suddenly echoed through their minds.
Even four-leaf Dharma Bodies differ!
They had thought that far too exaggerated earlier, but now, it appeared to be the truth.
The Blood Rain Demon Venerable had roamed the Tang Kingdom unchallenged and suppressed its Demonic Path for ten years. His strength truly exceeded an ordinary person's imagination.
Pfft!
As the Dharma Form shattered, the Hehuan Sect Master himself suffered grievous injuries.
He vomited blood and staggered, seemingly about to collapse at any moment, but ultimately forced himself to remain standing.
He raised his head, gazing at the turbulent sky and the enormous figure that had appeared behind Fang Yang, and sneered, his face filled with cruelty.
"Demon, you are indeed powerful."
"But I used the Yin-Yang Dharma Form as bait. Let's see whether you survive this!!!"
He roared hoarsely.
Sure enough, a black figure had appeared behind Fang Yang at some unknown moment. Covered in