The Demon Slave was rapidly recovering his strength in the distance. This Demon Lord's fleshly body was indeed not bad for him, but wanting to completely fuse with it in a short time was almost impossible.
In the battle just now, the Demon Slave had used Ten Thousand Demons Emerging to clash head-on with Xiang Shisan, and he had also been injured; however, his demonic body was so tough that it simply hadn't shown.
"Buzz…"
At the instant when the Haotian Tower collided with that Ultimate Holy Weapon, a surge of power burst out from between them.
A flagpole on the distant city wall, forged from Ten-thousand-year-old Xuantie, was sliced cleanly in half in an instant and fell from the top of the city wall.
The body of the Haotian Tower continued to spin. The cultivators within Wanxiang City could no longer see the true body of the Haotian Tower.
