Daoist Changxuan was filled with resentment. "I am an elder of the mighty Dian Cang Sect, with cultivation at the Foundation Establishment peak! How could I capsize in a gutter like this and fall at the hands of a junior? This is an utter humiliation!"
His eyes widened as he stared fixedly at Qing Chen. "This young man is only at the Foundation Establishment late stage. He barely exchanged a few rounds with me. How could he be so powerful?
"Moreover, his body cultivation is so formidable, far beyond his own cultivation level. From the look of it, he is at least a peak Boulder Realm body cultivator!"
Qing Chen paid no further attention to his struggles and wails. At that moment, only his own objective occupied his mind.
With a gentle wave of his right hand, the Pojun Demon Banner emerged from the void, seething with killing intent.
Ghastly white bones covered the banner, and Mara Qi churned across its surface.
The demonic mark between his brows flashed, and demon fire appeared beside the banner as well.
At a stir of Qing Chen's spiritual sense, the demon banner curled slightly. A powerful suction instantly surged forth, gripping Daoist Changxuan's corpse tightly.
Daoist Changxuan's corpse instantly turned into a streak of black light and flew straight toward the demon banner, vanishing inside it in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterward, the demon banner blazed with light.
Within that radiance, Daoist Changxuan's white bones rapidly transformed under the nourishment of Mara Qi.
The bones swiftly gathered and reassembled, forming the hideous, terrifying body of a demon general in mere moments.
His flesh, blood, and qi and blood were refined by the Demon Lotus Karmic Fire. The demon fire, originally at the peak of the sixth turn, thereby broke through to