Seeing this scene, Jiang Shu became even more certain that the ones slaughtering each other here absolutely were not the Demon Lord personally making a move.
Perhaps it was merely methods from both sides, engaging in a magic battle across time and space.
"Yet even so, the might is still incomparably terrifying…"
A few shades of astonishment flashed in Jiang Shu's eyes.
Even if it was not the Demon Lord himself striking in person, merely a pre-arranged method, at this moment it could still crush any Daoist Venerable.
Even the Taiwu Daoist Venerable present here, if he didn't unleash his bottom-of-the-box trump cards or even break through his own limits, would absolutely have no confidence of holding out until this power was completely exhausted.
And amid the terrifying clash between both sides, Jiang Shu's gaze roamed constantly, and then he clearly sensed that his avatar, Golden Horn, was right nearby!
