Outside the Thousand Demon Cave.
Qingfeng Zhenren held a blue-and-white porcelain bowl in his hand, which only had a layer of clear water left.
Above his head, a surging water screen completely shielded him.
The Colorful Rainbow Demon Emperor's expression was ice-cold, having already reverted to its original form, its arms transformed into huge wings that could blot out the sun and the moon. Each flap could thin the water screen by a fraction.
Its body was covered with numerous scars.
Though they appeared shocking, most were superficial wounds.
The advantage in boundary required a vast foundation to overcome.
Clearly, Qingfeng Zhenren's magical artifacts were neither numerous nor powerful enough.
"..."
Li Qingfeng silently looked toward the direction of the Thousand Demon Cave.
This porcelain bowl was his last resort.
Once the clear water was fully consumed, he would no longer have the strength to resist the Demon Emperor before him.
