'If I'd used Zhanyue, it would've been over in a single strike...'
Fang Cheng thought to himself as he watched Nine Kui being refined by the Array Formation of the nine Resentment Celestial Demons.
He had grown accustomed to relying on external items like his Tier Five Flying Sword, Feather Divine Soldiers, and Dream Spirit Incarnation. Using only his own Divine Techniques felt a little strange.
The nine Tier Three Mid Stage Resentment Celestial Demons commanded a pitch-black Demon Fire, emitting a profound, gloomy light that covered over ten acres. It surged in endless, overlapping layers.
Nine Kui was suppressed deep within the Demonic Light. His Qi Sea Magical Power, his vital blood, and his physical body were all set ablaze, rendering him unable to even speak a word.
This cruel and tyrannical Demon Sect technique stunned the surrounding spectators into dead silence.
Everyone stared intently at the duel, wondering why the Ten Thousand Transformations Sect hadn't conceded.
