BAM.
The Eternal Stele, immense and heavy, crashed down hard upon the Demon Heart. The Demon Heart screamed in agony as fresh blood gushed from it.
'It's surprisingly effective,' Ning Jiang thought.
In truth, the Demon Heart's Power was so great that not even a King could handle it. Otherwise, Wang Yunfei would never have been demonized and turned into the half-man, half-demon he was now.
Under normal circumstances, Ning Jiang would have been powerless against the Demon Heart.
But now, he held the Eternal Stele. While he couldn't activate its power with his current Cultivation, the Stele's power was now awakening on its own, completely suppressing the Demon Heart.
"Brat, you're courting death," the Demon Heart raged.
He had been dismembered and sealed here, yet he hadn't died. This alone was proof of his terrifying, world-shaking power. To be thrashed by a junior like Ning Jiang now—how could he not be filled with hatred?
RUMBLE.
