If Han Shuo's Demonic Cultivation Art had not advanced so greatly, and if he had not had the Myriad Demon Cauldron as a shield, his only option against this godhunter would have been to flee for his life.
Clearly, this old godhunter's luck was poor. She had happened to encounter Han Shuo after his strength had soared.
Demonic Cultivators had always excelled at devouring others to benefit themselves. His two External Incarnations slipped into the Myriad Demon Cauldron, completely unaffected by the old woman's death rays. Meanwhile, using the devouring properties of his Demonic Cultivation Art, Han Shuo turned the tables, transforming from a lamb awaiting slaughter into the aggressor in one fell swoop!
In an instant, the divine power inside the old woman surged back into Han Shuo's body like water bursting through a dam, flowing through the death rays she had driven through his shoulders and ankles. The sudden agony caught her unprepared, and she immediately began screaming shrilly.
"You... how could you?" Faced with such excruciating pain, she fared far worse than Han Shuo. Even her speech became broken, and her grimacing face looked all the more terrifying.
Han Shuo said nothing, staring coldly and sharply at the old woman. The moment she spoke, the Myriad Demon Cauldron suddenly flew out and hovered above her head.
The Myriad Demon Cauldron immediately generated a magnetic field that affected the soul. Just as the old woman was about to sever the death rays and escape Han Shuo's devouring, the field made her scream in even greater pain. Her cries carried far, and confusion crept into her gray-white eyes, as though she could no longer quite grasp what was happening.
Suddenly closing his eyes, Han Shuo focused all his attention. Once the Myriad Demon Cauldron left his body, his Demonic