He wore a small blood-red demon robe, a strange smile even lingered on his face.
Yet, at the moment this seemingly harmless demon child appeared, a terrifying demonic pressure far exceeding the Old Devil of the Hehuan Sect and even rivaling the combined might of the Star Palace Saints, swept like a tangible tsunami across the battlefield.
The dark clouds in the sky were forcibly dyed jet black, the waves below instantly calmed, as if even heaven and earth feared this power.
What made all those who sensed this presence tremble from deep within their souls was:
The fluctuation of this demon's Divine Sense, refined, vast, indifferent, as if already touching the threshold of Mid-Stage Divinity Transformation!.
"What?"
"Mid-Stage Divinity Transformation?"
"This... How is this possible?!"
Ao Guang, the Dragon King, was the first to react, erupting in a furious roar, "Star King, Moon God, how dare you bring forth such a demon?"
