"Demon Emperor Level?"
The ancient spirit sneered, "What of a Demon Emperor Level, still an ant! I can crush you with a single finger!"
"You old monster, stop bluffing! You can't even leave the confines of this hall. Even if your power leaks out of the hall, it's quite limited. To deal with a Divine Beast like me, you're far from capable!"
Saying that, the Despicable Donkey retreated about thirty steps with Ling Feng.
Sure enough, the ancient spirit's face twisted. His power was indeed restricted by the bronze hall, and the further away he was, the weaker his power became.
The Despicable Donkey had noticed this and dared to reveal himself to provoke.
"Hmph, do you think I can't deal with you this way?"
The ancient spirit sneered ferociously, "Indeed, I am suppressed by this hall. But as long as I take a desperate gamble and seize the body of this kid, my spirit can naturally escape the constraints of the hall."
