"Pugh!"
The Bull Demon King violently spat out a mouthful of blood, crashing heavily to the ground in the distance.
The expression on his face was one of utter agony.
He wasn't even a match for a Peak of the One-star Body Saint.
Now facing a Peak of the Three-star Body Saint, he was simply being bloodily tormented.
"Damn, what a terrifying punch, my bull life almost ended right there," the Bull Demon King cursed vehemently, spitting another mouthful of blood.
However, his gaze towards Wu Changfeng was full of defiance and disdain.
"A mere One-star Demon Saint dares to run wild in my Divine River Palace, it's simply seeking an early death. Today, I will chop off your bull head and see if you still dare to be arrogant," Wu Changfeng snorted coldly, preparing to once again advance towards the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King struggled to stand up, but his injuries were too severe to allow it.
"Stop!"
