This Heavenly Demon was really too strong, so strong that even the Mu family's patriarch and Dao companion, Fairy Peony, were helpless and were frozen.
Who could resist such a great fiend demon?
Could Immortal Han withstand it?
"Little Han, when you see Yu Niang in the future, tell her that Dayan has never done anything to let her down."
Daoist Dayan's voice came from the black sword in front of Han Muye.
Then, the sword vibrated, and all the scattered sword intent and sword momentum turned into a vortex that poured into the sword.
The sword suddenly became 100,000 feet long. The blade was cold and shining.
"Kid Han, turn around and leave after this strike.
"The power of the Heavenly Demon is mostly in the soul. With this strike, I can shatter its body, but I can't injure its soul."
Daoist Dayan shouted. Then he pointed the tip of his sword forward. The sword trembled, preparing to stab forward.
He shook his head.
