The voice of the Immortal Elder had barely fallen when a terrifying ripping sound echoed. The filaments of the Thousand Strands of Floating Dust that had been entangled with the Great Demon King shattered inch by inch and returned backward.
Next was a loud bang as Wang Xiaoqiang's Spirit Fixing Disk was abruptly bounced away by an unknown force.
Hoo!!
The overwhelming Demonic Qi encapsulating the Great Demon King dispersed with a roar, revealing a colossal figure. This demon monster, not only as big as a mountain, but also towering into the clouds, was a bizarre creature neither beast nor demon. Its rectangular eyes were like windows, and its massive blood-red mouth was the size of a door, with a fierce and terrifying visage—a form that could only belong to the Great Demon King's avatar, the Sky-Reaching Demon.
It's one thing for beasts to be large, but when demonic beings have such immense bodies, it signifies powerful demonic force.
