Above the Spirit Rest Archipelago, Blood Prison Demon Lord's expression was incomparably grim.
The battle at the front had dragged on without result, while the sect behind him had caught fire from within. Even the Void Eye had been destroyed by Qin Ming's fifth-rank grand array.
It had directly cut off the Demonic Dao's retreat.
The situation was now developing in a direction completely beyond his control.
With the realm-descending passage of the Void Eye destroyed, even he could not return to reinforce the sect anytime soon.
If he did not swiftly deal with the human race cultivator before him, there would only be greater trouble in the future.
"You have activated such a grand array time and again. The expenditure on your part must be considerable, no?"
"Today, even if this Ancestor must pay a price, I will extract your soul and refine your spirit!"
"Let me see just what fortuitous opportunity you obtained, to repeatedly wield such terrifying methods."
"Even This Seat has no choice but to take this seriously."
Blood Prison Demon Lord immediately beckoned, and a strange Demonic Blade appeared in his hand, letting out a mournful wail.
This Demonic Blade differed from the previous one. Nine Nether Frost Iron Chains coiled around its body, as though some terrifying thing had been sealed within.
"The Nine Abyss Slaughtering Blade? It is actually this demonic weapon?" Old Demon Qingyang within the Blood Floating Pagoda seemed to recognize the Demonic Blade in the other party's hand and spoke leisurely.
"What? Old Ghost, you know this thing?" Qin Ming could not help frowning. Nine times out of ten, anything Old Demon Qingyang valued was no ordinary item.
"Yes. This Demonic Blade is one of the top three demonic treasures of the Blood Abyss Realm—the Nine Abyss Slaughtering Blade! It