A Little OCD

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. This Demon Saint was clearly weakened to the extreme, but the gap between him and this Demon Saint was still like a chasm.

There was only a major realm difference between the Soul Transformation realm and the Void Refinement realm. Was the difference so great that even the strength of an army of one hundred thousand could not make up for it?

Wu Xi's eyes were like the sun. She saw through the reason why the joint attack had failed.

"Quantitative change can't cover up the qualitative difference. Most importantly, the method he used to cut through space is not something that any power below the Void Refinement Realm can stop."

She sighed in her heart. How much power in this world could withstand the power of space? How many things could withstand the spatial cracks?

At least for now, no one could contend with him, not even a strange existence like Song Shi.