Black Battle launched a peerless counterattack, attempting to turn the tide and kill Yang Ji in one fell swoop.
"It's useless!" Yang Ji didn't care about any of Black Battle's counterattacks. With a slight movement, the Dao Principles vibrated out, shattering the Heavenly Halberd of Death. He flipped his hand and released a Frenzied Fury palm strike, causing the heavens to shake and the earth to split.
Clatter!
Any counterattack from Black Battle was dissipated into smoke and scattered, turning into a real pancake under Yang Ji's unmatched palm strike.
It hovered in the air like a lump of mush, constantly writhing, and emitting sharp noises.
"You've destroyed my lifeforce and even shattered part of my Immortal Dao Principles—how is this possible? I am a Demon Lord, the peak existence in the Lower Realm. What Immortal Technique did you use to cause such Great Destruction to me?" Black Battle roared in disbelief.