Thunder roared in all directions, encasing Li Quanqing and the Foundation Establishment Demon in an instant, with streaks of lightning intertwining, blocking all Divine Sense probing.
"Ao!!"
The Taiyuan Mystic Turtle let out a roar, its back bearing a mountain-like pitch-black shell, coldly watching him with a murderous glint in its eyes.
This Great Demon was by no means weak, possessing the strength of the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, and with the Demon Beasts' thick skin and flesh, anyone who faced it would find it extremely tricky.
This was exactly the result Li Quanqing wanted, sealing the void with an Array, naturally he could slack off and fish in troubled waters on the battlefield.
As for fighting to the death for Shuihua Sword Sect?
He wasn't that foolish!
The Mystic Turtle Demon let out a roar, releasing a mystic black bead from its mouth, with the sound of waves crashing, demonstrating considerable power.
A Demon Beast that could use a Spiritual Artifact?
