The Demonic Saint Pot
Editor: Noodletown Translations
At the sight of the Demonic Saint Pot, Qingfeng furrowed his brows.
He could sense a powerful bone-chilling energy emitted from the object, an energy so evil it frosted over his body, leaving him feeling cold.
Without a doubt, the Demonic Saint Pot was definitely a high-grade saint level demonic item.
Qingfeng Li immediately began to channel his vital essence, waving out his right hand, turning it into an enormous fist, smashing forward onto the Demonic Saint Pot with all of his might.
Although his actual enemy was the Nine-headed Demonic Saint, Qingfeng Li felt more threatened by the Demonic Saint Pot.
Bang!
With a loud blow, Qingfeng Li's fist landed on the Demonic Saint Pot but was immediately met with an opposing force.
The opposing force was akin to the powers of a tsunami, or an earthquake, or a tornado, smashing atop Qingfeng Li's fist, sending it into retreat.