While everyone was enjoying the show, the Bat Demon King continued to struggle within the sword qi formation.
One had to admit, his destiny was truly resilient.
Even though his heart was pierced by countless sword qi, and his body was frozen by the severe ice.
Within his body, the dark demon core still emitted ripples of black light, continuously repairing the Bat Demon King's flesh body.
It took him hundreds of years to cultivate his current realm, so how could he perish here?
Seeing the human cultivators chatting in the distance, his eyes flashed with viciousness, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his mind.
The mighty Demon Race, why should they always be trampled underfoot by the human race!
If he could escape, he would definitely take revenge!
He still had a more important mission.
The Spider Demon King was dead, so be it.
His mission was not yet accomplished. He had to resurrect that great figure!
Only with that great figure resurrected would they have hope.