After summoning the Nine Yang Strange Fire to form a large net, Chu Feng began his Demon Destruction Action.
He controlled that dark 'sword', striking down at the Demon Seed. This sword represented Chu Feng, ceaselessly slashing and stirring within the black half of the Soul Sea.
It must be known, this is Chu Feng's Soul Sea.
The Divine Soul is inherently the most fragile, most sensitive, and most enigmatic part of the body. Even his own sword's stirring inside brought intense pain.
Chu Feng gritted his teeth and persevered, with a sole thought in his mind—to extinguish the Demon Seed.
He must not leave behind this future trouble.
"You lowly human brat, you think you can eliminate this Demon Lord? You're still lacking! Stop immediately, otherwise, before this Demon Lord dies, your Soul Sea will collapse!" The Demon Seed conjured up the image of the Ancient Horn Sore Demon and roared at Chu Feng.
Every sword strike inflicted on it caused no small injury.
