Ding!
At that moment, silence enveloped the room.
Everyone saw two eerie demon lights, as if pulled by some force, strangely bypassed Yi Chen's cultivation body and disappeared into the deep night sky.
As for the radiant blade light, Yi Chen didn't dodge or evade; he directly absorbed it, emitting a 'ding' sound.
Suddenly, Yi Chen's gaze became peculiar.
Having reached their current level of cultivation, solely relying on appearances without actually testing each other made it difficult to ascertain the opponent's strength. This person spoke arrogantly, claiming to be a Demon General from the Demon Legion...
This demonkin, why so ordinary yet so confident?
One ordinary demonkin had actually made Yi Chengzi activate part of his Holy Sun State's power early.
"Stop pretending, little demon brat, I'm exerting energy!"
The Taoist tilted his neck left and right, his left hand covering his right, cracking his knuckles loudly while his expression gradually became ferocious.