The people of the Ink Sect couldn't believe it, but they had to; someone actually defeated the Supreme without being Supreme!
What kind of power is this? Defying the heavens?
Ink Supreme was even more shaken internally: Soul... How could there be such a terrifying soul?
Is this the Human Race?
Ink Supreme looked at Ji Long incredulously, but Ji Long did not look at him.
He was only staring at the massive Night Demon Emperor's descending demonic claw...
Sui Yi stood beneath the demonic claw.
No, it should be said the High Priest stood beneath the demonic claw.
Back facing?
Suddenly, Ji Long's brow twitched. In her vision, all spaces lost their spatial membrane, and everyone's soul energy was visible under her eyelids, including the restless soul thoughts of God's Jasper and Zhao Nian, as well as...
Demon...
A faint presence, more obscure and chilling than the Night Demon Emperor's demonic qi.
