The bald-headed Cultivator kept running desperately, almost using up all his strength, yet he still couldn't shake off that prickly feeling on his back.
The terrifying pressure made his legs weak, his Heart Spirit trembled, as if a sword was pressing against his back, ready to pierce him the moment he stopped.
Barely daring to breathe deeply, drenched in cold sweat, the bald-headed Demon Cultivator felt like crying. At this moment, his Dao Heart shattered, making him feel worse than an ordinary person.
This was not something his long-term cultivation Dao Practice could change, but rather because Zheng Yi had reached his current level of power and the Celestial Demon Blood Transformation Divine Saber had unlocked its Primordial Spirit Seal, awakening its second True Form, the Blood Flood Dragon Scissors. With this unparalleled vicious Demon Dao Divine Weapon, Zheng Yi was akin to a small Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.
