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Chapter 864

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Only the crisp 'pa pa' sounds rang out.

Seeing this scene, Zhunti gasped.

He had deep experience of the Glazed Demon Lord's terror; just a clone suppressed him until he had no power to fight back.

And the true body was ten million times more terrifying than the clone.

Therefore, Zhunti guessed that the other party's strength, even if it hadn't reached the Vast Hunyuan Wuji realm, was infinitely close.

But the other party, in front of Lin Xia, didn't even have the strength to resist.

This kind of supreme power truly exceeded his imagination.

Throughout these ages, what kind of encounters had Lin Xia had?

What realm had his strength reached?

Could it be that he could already stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dao?

Thinking of this, Zhunti's legs felt weak.

Looking at the handsome and transcendent figure in the void, he stared blankly, his eyes filled with complex expressions.

Lin Xia's aptitude was too terrifying.

It could be said to be unprecedented.

Even Pangu could not compare to him.

Perhaps one day, Lin Xia would reach that legendary supreme realm, even standing above the Dao.

And this day would not be too far away.

And at this moment, after various struggles.

The Glazed Demon Lord finally gave up struggling.

The arrogance accumulated over ages shattered like glass on the ground, turning into residue.

That high-and-mighty Saint majesty now also seemed not worth mentioning.

A trace of panic and despair actually arose in his heart.

Throughout endless ages, this emotion had never existed.

He was the first-born of the Heavenly Demon World, and in terms of aptitude, he was enough to rival the Chaos Demon Gods in the Honghuang world.

The fortune of countless worlds added to his body.

He had stepped into countless worlds, witnessed the birth of all things, the ruins of worlds, the repetition of trends...

Countless living beings had prostrated and trembled at his feet, and he had always maintained an attitude of looking down on all living beings.

These ants were never worth mentioning in his eyes, but now he had also become an ant. Stepped underfoot, unable to resist.

That figure still stood in the void, his expression as calm as water.

There were no magic power fluctuations around his body, looking plain and unremarkable.

But it made his heart feel infinite despair, like an ant facing a giant dragon, powerless.

Where did he originate, why did he attain the Dao? Why was he so powerful?

Countless doubts emerged in his mind.

Even, the powerful oppressive feeling Lin Xia brought him exceeded Luo Hou, and even exceeded that ancient immortal existence.

In front of Lin Xia, he completely didn't know how to resist.

That deep powerlessness, fragility, and panic made his Dao heart tremble violently.

He slapped his own ears, his face already a bloody mess, but the Glazed Demon Lord didn't feel pain at all.

These pains and humiliations were nothing compared to despair.

Countless living beings present watched this scene tightly, but what they didn't realize was.

A wisp of black energy had silently entered the Glazed Demon Lord's body, and even he himself didn't realize it.

This black energy was implanted into his Dao heart through his bloodline and bones.

This caused his Dao heart to produce a huge flaw, eroded by heart demons.

This kind of heart demon was completely different from the Heart Demon Tribulation once set by Luo Hou, but it was ten thousand times more terrifying, evolved by Lin Xia based on the Abyssal Demonic Dao.

Once eroded by heart demons, it was like falling into an endless abyss.

Having emotions infinitely magnified, becoming a puppet of emotions.

This was also an important part of Lin Xia's layout; he needed a chess piece.

At this moment, eroded by the Heart Demon Tribulation, the Glazed Demon Lord completely fell into demonic obstacles, his eyes dull.

The emotion of despair was infinitely magnified, like a puppet, as if losing all vitality.

Seeing this scene, Bai Qian was stunned.

She didn't understand why the Glazed Demon Lord's change was so great.

That decadent, desperate appearance compared to the momentum that pressed down on the ages just now was simply not the same person.

Is the Dao heart of a Vast Hunyuan powerhouse really so fragile?

Bai Muyu and Bai Muxue had no intention of paying attention to all this.

Women's feelings are always poetry.

Whether it was the charming eldest sister or the pure and lovely little sister, it was all the same.

Their gazes all fell on Lin Xia, two little deer bumping around non-stop.

Bai Muyu's gaze was filled with radiance like fire, wanting to melt people.

Bai Muxue's gaze was like rippling water, clear and transparent.

In Qingqiu, countless living beings were inspired again, and many great experts also completely breathed a sigh of relief.

Correspondingly, thousands of demon beings changed color completely.

Deep chill surged in their hearts, horrified.

Their biggest reliance on this trip was the Glazed Demon Lord.

They hoped that the Glazed Demon Lord's true body would descend, be able to suppress Lin Xia, and reverse the situation.

However, facts proved how naive their hope was.

All living beings fear death.

Even the cruel and brutal Demon Clan, stained with countless killing karma, was no exception.

"As long as the Demon Ancestor can know, everything will have a chance of survival."

Thoughts flashed in the Jin Yu Demon Venerable's mind, and without hesitation, he directly pushed aside space and headed toward the Western world.

Seeing the Jin Yu Demon Venerable fleeing, thousands of demon beings changed their expressions.

On this trip, besides the Glazed Demon Lord, the Jin Yu Demon Venerable had the strongest strength.

With his flight, these demons also completely lost their backbone and scattered in a rush.

Turning into streams of black light, they headed across the starry sky.

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