2043 Blackie Takes to the Field

Although the primordial ancestral spirit above Mu Lingxi was very faint, the aura it unleashed was as vast as the abyss. 

At a glance, the primordial ancestral spirit seemed to be sitting on the vast void, and the stars were tiny before it. It only needed to fan its phoenix wings a little to destroy countless of stars. 

Such an imagery alone was no lesser than the engraving on the Demonstone Engraving. 

Suppressed by the primordial ancestral spirit, Xiao Wuchang's Demonstone Engraving suddenly quivered as the portrait on its surface dimmed, as if there was a force trying to pry it off Xiao Wuchang's control. 

"What is this? How could she unleashed such terrifying pressure?"

Xiao Wuchang was shocked, and grew inevitably flustered. 

At this moment, Xiao Wuchang could no longer bother attacking as he wanted to take the Demonstone Engravings back as soon as he could, to prevent any slips.