Chương 137: Chapter 92: The Power of the Artifact

The sword light swept across the grey-white feathers, instantly grinding them into dust, turning the Bird Demon's complexion pale as it spat out a mouthful of essence blood, its body turning into a white light as it repeatedly retreated.

The next moment, the sword light slashed through the space where she had originally been, distorting the space itself.

In another location, the sword light struck towards the Bull Demon wrapped in yellow light. The Bull Demon let out an angry roar, its aura billowing like rising smoke, and swung a fist towards the sword light.

Boom!

Its fist and arm cracked under the sword light, and its more than two meters tall sturdy body was sent flying backwards, spilling blood all over the ground.

The remaining sword light fell upon the large bell above, ringing incessantly as the bell vibrated with fine cracks appearing on it, and the Tiger Demon controlling the bell also shook repeatedly, with blood seeping from its pores.