As the words fell, the spiritual pressure of the Tier Three Late-stage Demon King burst forth from the Heaven-Devouring Rat, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
Swish!
The black steel fork in the Heaven-Devouring Rat's hand exploded with a burst of black profound light, stabbing towards the emaciated man!
"Tier Three Late-stage Demon King!"
Upon seeing this, the Meng-named Demon Cultivator's heart instantly shivered!
He hadn't expected the cultivator before him to be hiding so deeply, with such a powerful beast pet.
But as a True Disciple of the Blood Refining Demon Sect, his means were certainly not limited to this.
After all, he had climbed out of piles of corpses to reach his position in the Demon Sect.
He prided himself on his immensely rich experience in fighting and slaying adversaries; what bloody scenes had he not witnessed?
Even in such circumstances, instead of showing fear, it only ignited his intense fighting spirit.
