And the bull-headed demon bore the brunt of it. The bluish-white shockwave bloomed like a lotus, and a burst of blood scattered from its chest, revealing bones deep within.
"Roar——!!"
The attack left it seriously injured on the spot.
Evidently, this demon, born not long ago, had underestimated the threat of Cen Dongsheng's move and paid a bitter price.
However, the wounded demon showed no intention of stopping to lick its wounds. Instead, it appeared thoroughly enraged, its savagery uncontrollable as it unleashed a furious roar. The pair of horns atop its head glowed with a dark crimson gleam.
The demon clasped its thick, muscular hands together and hammered them down like a warhammer. The entire stretch of road beneath its feet bent like dough stretched by a noodle maker, instantly cracked into an arch. Nearby, the underground river surged and swirled into whirlpools.
