It can elevate a Demon Cultivator’s Realm Cultivation in a short ti.
However, the effect doesn’t last long.
Moreover, it will bring certain aftereffects and side effects.
The aura on Demon Lord Jile rose again, reaching Demon Pill Perfection.
He glared angrily at Shen Xuan and summoned a pitch-black Demon Shield.
With a loud shout, he poured all his Magic Power madly into the Demon Shield.
At this mont, Demon Lord Jile didn’t have a shred of composure left.
His face was solemn, holding nothing back.
Facing True Master Profound Ice, who simultaneously summoned two Upper Grade Spiritual Artifacts.
A warning surged through his Divine Soul.
He was a Demon Cultivator.
Should he lose this gamble, it could hurt his vitality and ruin his demon body.
He couldn’t afford to lose.
As for the beautiful Wu sisters, he no longer thought of them.
"I was careless! Had I known True Master Profound Ice was so powerful, I shouldn’t have engaged him in Magical Combat."
At this mont, Demon Lord Jile was full of regret.
Beauty is good, but one needs to be alive to enjoy it.
The reason he was reckless with the Wu Family was that he’d calculated they couldn’t do anything against him.
He anticipated the Wu Family would invite True Master Profound Ice to negotiate.
However, he never expected True Master Profound Ice to completely disregard him and incapacitate Wu Xiaotian right away.
Forcing him to step in and fight.
"So, True Master Profound Ice’s true intention was to fight ?"
"Does he have absolute confidence in winning?"
With this in mind, Demon Lord Jile grew more anxious.
He glanced up.
The Purple Gold True Water Seal suddenly emitted thousands of golden rays, suppressing him.
"[Profound Ice Dragon Shadow]!"
Nine True Master Profound Ice Divine Dragons, ford from pure Primordial Ice Spiritual Power, each over ten feet long, roared and flew out from the Purple Gold True Water Seal.
The scales were discernible, horns and claws sharp, exuding a terrifying coldness that could freeze all creation, tearing through the void, winding towards him.
The Demon Shield suddenly expanded, creating a foul wind, growing to ten feet high, firmly protecting Demon Lord Jile.
Nine Profound Ice Divine Dragons extended their claws, drawing out golden streaks, fiercely grabbing onto the Demon Shield.
Under countless shocked gazes.
The nine Profound Ice Divine Dragons spiraled outside the Demon Shield, gold claws reaching, mouths spewing Ice Swords.
The Demon Shield remained unshaken, Demonic Qi tumbling, indestructible.
A thick layer of Profound Ice condensed on the surface of the shield.
The whole process appeared extrely bizarre.
The roles were reversed.
This ti, Shen Xuan was attacking, and Demon Lord Jile was defending with all his might.
Shen Xuan hovered in air, gazing coldly at the struggling Demon Lord Jile.
The surrounding Divine Dragon murderous intention grew increasingly fierce.
From the very beginning, he never considered Demon Lord Jile as too significant.
"Control the force well; ensure he suffers severe injuries and destroys his foundation, but avoid imdiate death."
Shen Xuan’s gaze flickered, and he had already made up his mind.
He did not intend to spare Demon Lord Jile.
However, it wouldn’t be appropriate to kill him directly in front of everyone.
At this mont, Demon Lord Jile suddenly thought of sothing.
"True Master Profound Ice’s Ice Technique Divine Power is indeed terrifying. But given he’s in the Golden Core Early Stage Realm Cultivation, how long can he use it? Ultimately, it’s just a battle of Magical Power consumption."
"I, in the True Pill Late Stage, and having taken a Demon Spirit Pill, will risk harming my vitality to seriously injure him."
He pondered, looking at Shen Xuan with even more malice.
"True Master Profound Ice, if you admit defeat now, I will spare your life! Otherwise, don’t bla for being ruthless!"
Demon Lord Jile said with a laugh.
"If you have any skills, show them."
Shen Xuan said calmly.
His resolve to kill grew even stronger.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Demon Lord Jile activated the Power of Pill Essence, the Demon Shield expanded wildly, directly knocking away the nine Profound Ice Divine Dragons.
The folding fan was raised again, stirring up a soul-stealing demonic wind.
The two clashed once more.
Ice Soul Divine Sword, Purple Gold True Water Seal, folding fan, Demon Shield.
The four Spiritual Artifact Demon Soldiers battled evenly.
The entire sky was filled with cracks.
On the side.
"Sister, do you think Senior Brother can win?"
Wu Yuting pulled Wu Xueting’s sleeve and asked softly.
Wu Xueting, focused on the battle, replied directly without thinking, "Senior Brother is sure to win."
She had great faith in Shen Xuan.
In her eyes, whatever Senior Brother wanted to do, he always succeeded.
Senior Brother had never lost a Magical Combat.
Senior Brother had always hidden his strength.
Senior Brother was a dragon among n, a great prodigy.
But due to his background, he was habitually low-key.
"That’s wonderful!"
Wu Yuting finally relaxed a bit.
She knew very well that the fate of the two sisters was closely tied to the outco of Senior Brother’s battle.
"This Demon Lord Jile is really hateful. I wish Senior Brother would just kill him with one sword strike!"
Wu Yuting said hatefully.
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