As the Bronze Demon God rose from the crimson spiked battlefield, the remaining single eye of the Rakshasa King suddenly contracted.
The terrifying demon form, towering to the skies, seemed to shake heaven and earth. Its six bronze arms hung like celestial pillars.
Every inch contained immeasurable terrifying power. Every wrinkle flowed with ancient inscriptions like molten lava, proclaiming its once-mythical existence!
In the shadow that obscured the sky and sun, the aura of supremacy turned substantial, grinding the entire cage until it creaked.
This was the Jiuli Demon Body!
Facing the Rakshasa King, who had stepped into Supreme Level, Li Ye ultimately resorted to the Biomimetic Tear Drop of the Old Mad King!
Just existing there shook the mind of the Rakshasa King.
"Even the Valley Heavenly Court is gone, why do I see... the Jiuli Demon God here?"
The Rakshasa King couldn't believe it.
