"Who exactly are you?!"
At this moment, the Golden Crow Immortal, who had lost half his body, was no longer able to maintain his lofty indifference.
Fear and terror had crept into his expression.
The terrifying killing power contained within the sword light hindered the recovery of his physical body and violently destroyed his vitality.
If he couldn't remove this killing power quickly, he might actually perish here!
But... he was unwilling to flee just like that!
Across from him was just a Human Race Dharmakaya at the Twelfth Stage, yet he had been stabbed by him twice, causing him the most severe injury he had suffered in ten thousand years!
If he fled now, when he returned, he would only become a laughingstock!
A mighty Human Immortal of the Demon race, yet he couldn't even handle a Human Dharmakaya and was even severely wounded and forced to flee!
If such news spread, his status within the Demon race would plummet!
