The dark-gold runes on the Di Jiang Demon Banner suddenly erupted with dazzling light, and the entire underground palace began to tremble violently.
The black-and-gold flagstones beneath Qing Chen's feet shattered inch by inch. Foul-smelling blood surged from the cracks-the residual blood of the earth veins, forcibly squeezed out by the demon banner's overwhelming pressure!
Crack-
The defensive restrictions on the secret chamber's ceiling were torn apart like thin paper. With a piercing shattering sound, they began to break apart inch by inch, cracks spreading like a spiderweb.
Dozens of dark iron boulders weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds suddenly came crashing down!
Yet Qing Chen neither dodged nor retreated, allowing the massive rocks to strike nine feet from his body-the Mara Qi surging from the demon banner had already formed a dark-red barrier, which ground the rocks to dust before they could touch the ground.
The Di Jiang Demon Banner's aura instantly soared. An indescribable pressure swept through the entire underground palace like surging waves.
"ROAR!!!"
The Di Jiang Demon General abruptly spread its four wings, its six feet smashing heavily through the ground.
The walls, originally carved with Buddhist Sect demon-suppressing runes, peeled away inch by inch, exposing crack after crack—this underground palace had actually been refined from demon beast bones!
With a sweep of its four wings, its immense power tore black fissures even through the secret chamber's mid-grade second-tier defensive formation.
Di Jiang's faceless demonic head tilted skyward in a soundless roar. The underground palace within a ten-mile radius suddenly shook without cease-a mighty phenomenon triggered by Golden Core pressure!
At the web between Qing Chen's right thumb and forefinger, the killing intent emanating from the Di Jiang Demon Banner burned like a raging fire, sizzling against his flesh.
With his active cooperation, the flesh of