The spacetime was tearing apart under the assault of the contradictory energies. The shock waves produced by Sun Wukong's Celestial Pillar clashed relentlessly with the discharges of Chaotic Qi that Xuan BaiShe was projecting from his Celestial Demon body.
The millions of blood creatures summoned by Xiaoli, the Queen of Hearts, were suffering a true carnage: crushed by the thousands every second, they disintegrated into a scarlet mist that BaiShe's Devourer Physique eagerly absorbed to maintain his Celestial Demon form.
However, Xiaoli, despite her imposing stature of two meters ten and her regeneration capacity worthy of a sovereign, was beginning to waver under the combined assault of the Saint Anarchy Equal to Heaven and the Authority of the Dao Executor. A lateral strike from Wukong's staff had broken several of her ribs, and she could feel the bone fragments scraping her lungs with every breath.
