For the fight to the death, nothing is more taboo than losing momentum.
Shen Yi's relentless movements made it impossible for the Jiao demon to see his limit.
Not only that, the distance maintained by the opponent seemed like a chasm in its eyes, seemingly just a little bit away from striking down, yet always unable to cross.
The dense scars left by Chen Qiankun on the body of the Jiao demon made it resemble a piece of porcelain on the verge of shattering.
At this moment, under the relentless pounding of the qi blasts.
This Condensation Elixir realm old demon that had lived for over three thousand years had completely lost the power to resist, and a trace of fear inevitably crept into its heart.
This fear came not only from the worry that the Demon-suppression Great General might catch up, but mostly from that young man in the distance.
This damned Colonel wanted to completely shatter it!
"Ao——"
