"Kid, how can there be such a terrifying thing in your Sea of Consciousness?"
Demon God struggled out of Long Yan's Sea of Consciousness, his Primordial Spirit greatly weakened. If he hadn't escaped so quickly, he would have been obliterated by that black light.
"Can you still stop me?"
Long Yan chuckled lightly. The Bury the sky coffin had severely injured the Demon God's remnant soul, and his Primordial Spirit had been weakened to the extreme.
If he used the Destructive Soul Divine Bow and Demonic God's Battle Spear, he could definitely obliterate the Demon God's remnant soul.
At this moment, he was in an undefeated position.
"Kid, you're so arrogant!"
In the cold eyes of the Demon God, a murderous intent surged. He formed a handprint and directly extracted the Thunderbolt Power from the Thunderbolt Demon Lion's body, transforming it into a Thunder Dragon that suppressed Long Yan.
