That enormous demonic beast was drained into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye, then crumbled to ash with a gust of wind.
Having drained its essence blood, the mass of black mist finally accumulated enough power and began violently twisting and intertwining in midair.
He had to rebuild his physical body immediately, or this wisp of true spirit would soon dissipate.
In just half an hour.
Accompanied by a teeth-grating sound of grinding bones, a brand-new human body slowly condensed into shape in the air inside the cavern.
Thud.
The figure fell into the muddy water on the ground, gasping for breath.
He struggled to climb to his feet, raised a hand to touch his face, then lowered his head to look at the face reflected in a puddle.
Long hair, delicate features, and a faint black demonic marking between his brows.
It was none other than Tang San's appearance!
"Damn it..."
The Heavenly Demon Emperor gritted his teeth, a trace of extreme humiliation and fury flashing through his scarlet eyes.
He, a mighty emperor of the Saint Clan, a supreme being who had once swept across the Great Thousand World, could now only maintain the appearance of this ant from a lower plane when rebuilding his body!
There was no helping it.
When he possessed the body in the Great Thousand World, his soul had become completely bound to the origin of "Tang San's" body so that he could fully control its power.
The wisp of true spirit that had escaped in the end had long since borne the imprint of this shell in its subconscious.
The body he rebuilt now naturally took on this appearance.
"Forget it."
The Heavenly Demon Emperor took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Although this