2093 The Demonic Saint Po (1/2)
At the sight of the Demonic Saint Pot, Qingfeng furrowed his brows.
He could sense a powerful bone-chilling energy emitted from the object, an energy so evil it frosted over his body, leaving him feeling cold.
Without a doubt, the Demonic Saint Pot was definitely a high-grade saint level demonic item.
Qingfeng Li immediately began to channel his vital essence, waving out his right hand, turning it into an enormous fist, smashing forward onto the Demonic Saint Pot with all of his might.
Although his actual enemy was the Nine-headed Demonic Saint, Qingfeng Li felt more threatened by the Demonic Saint Pot.
Bang!
With a loud blow, Qingfeng Li's fist landed on the Demonic Saint Pot but was immediately met with an opposing force.
The opposing force was akin to the powers of a tsunami, or an earthquake, or a tornado, smashing atop Qingfeng Li's fist, sending it into retreat.
Qingfeng Li furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with disbelief. He was truly astonished by the powerful item that was the Demonic Saint Pot. How powerful was the treasure if it could fend off his Strangle Hell Fist?!
The Nine-headed Demonic Saint turned to look at Qingfeng Li, his gaze frosty.
He extended his finger and pointed at Qingfeng Li. With a hair-raising tone, he said, ”If I'm not mistaken, you're Qingfeng Li. I've heard of you and your victory over the Crimson Fire Monarch. Do you think you're invincible just because you're the new Planet Ruler? How foolish!”
The Nine-headed Demonic Saint sounded extremely arrogant, pompous as could be, watching Qingfeng Li with mocking eyes.
As he reached out his fingers, he carved out gashes and gashes into the air.
Middle-grade Demonic Saint!
Qingfeng Li lightly furrowed his brows. Sensing a middle-grade demonic saint energy coming from the Nine-headed Demonic Saint, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Qingfeng Li wasn't afraid of the Nine-headed Demonic Saint if the latter was without a Demonic Saint Pot. With the treasure, however, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint was going to be a tough opponent to defeat. Qingfeng Li decided to attack first.
He took out his Yin-Yang Sky Halberd, drawing an arc in the air, forming 50,000,000 kilograms of power, piercing it forward toward the Demonic Saint Pot.
Sensing the Yin-Yang Sky Halberd's powers, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint had a minute change of expression. He suddenly waved out his right hand, forming a vital essence palm, and smashing it towards the Yin-Yang Sky Halberd.
Qingfeng Li's Yin-Yang Sky Halberd had reached an incredible state of power. With its seal opened, it's now a middle-grade saint item.
The Yin-Yang Sky Halberd crashed into the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's vital essence palm. With a loud blow, the palm shattered into nothingness.
Traveling past his palm, the Yin-Yang Sky Halberd stabbed atop the Demonic Saint Pot.
Ka-boom!
With a loud explosion, the Yin-Yang Sky Halberd bounced back, leaving the Demonic Saint Pot completely unscratched.
Qingfeng Li had never been so astonished. He was fully aware of the Yin-Yang Sky Halberd's powers, but now, even such a powerful weapon wasn't able to leave a dent in the Demonic Saint Pot. Just how strong was this demonic item?!