2095 Breaking Out of the Po (1/2)

At the sight of the crack on the Demonic Saint Pot, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint immediately channeled his inner demonic energy into a powerful force, covering the Demonic Saint Pot, attempting to halt the expanding of the crack.

Unfortunately, the Fire Dragon Soul was much too powerful, lashing its tail relentlessly against the walls of the Demonic Saint Pot.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

After some endless clangor, countless cracks appeared in the walls of the Demonic Saint Pot. With one final blow, the pot exploded into pieces.

Under the powerful attacks of the Fire Dragon Soul, the Demonic Saint Pot was destroyed. Emerging from the ruins, was Qingfeng Li's body.

Qingfeng Li pulled out his Yin-Yang Saint Sword as soon as he came out. He roared, ”Yang Light Sword!”

With a flip of his wrist, Qingfeng Li cleaved forward with the long sword, forming a ray of white light, slashing open the skies, leaving rifts in the atmosphere, and arriving before the Nine-headed Demonic Saint instantly.

At the sight, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint furrowed his brows, taken aback by the incredible speed Qingfeng Li possessed; he didn't even time to breathe.

The Nine-headed Demonic Saint immediately waved out his palm, forming in front of himself a green defensive light veil.

The defensive light veil wasn't strong enough to defend against the sword light, however, as it was split into two instantly, exposing the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's body vulnerable.

With a loud bang, his body was left with a huge gash, his bones revealed. The force sent his body flying, spewing blood, and heavily injured.

His face colorless, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint gaped at Qingfeng Li. ”Impossible! How did you break my Demonic Saint Pot and injure me with one attack?! You're at a lower level!”

Smiling arrogantly, Qingfeng Li explained, ”I forgot to tell you. I've already killed the middle-grade devilish saint of the Endless Forbidden Ground of Devilish Dao. You're nothing but a middle-grade demonic saint, similar to him in strength. Killing you is as easy as killing an ant.”

Before this, Qingfeng Li's greatest fear was the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's Demonic Saint Pot. Now that it's destroyed, he had nothing to worry about.

Thinking about the Fire Dragon Soul's sacrifice, Qingfeng Li felt a sharp guilt in his heart. The Fire Dragon Soul was now almost in fragments, its body blurred with blood and flesh.

Its soul went into hiding in the depth of Qingfeng Li's mind. Visible to the naked eye were countless wounds on its body. Especially its tail, there were already white bones exposed.

The Fire Dragon Soul had suffered greatly for Qingfeng Li's escape, unleashing all of its godly dragon flame while its body sustained heavy injuries.

Qingfeng Li swore to himself. ”Senior Fire Dragon, don't worry. Once I destroy the Nine-headed Demonic Saint and the other forbidden grounds, I will look for saint level spirit elixirs to heal your wounds.”

Qingfeng Li turned towards the Nine-headed Demonic Saint, eyes filled with rage.

He waved out the Yin-Yang Saint Sword once more, shattering the skies, dimming the sun and the moon, slashing open the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's flesh, sending his body flying.

Ho ho ho ho…

The Nine-headed Demonic Saint began to growl, violent and ferocious.

In the next moment, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint transformed into its original form, an enormous worm reaching more than 13,000 meters in length.