This time, he held nothing back.
Even with a full-force strike, he couldn't severely wound the Demon-winged Roc.
However, he did not show weakness.
A more than thirty-zhang Profound Ice Divine Dragon emerged from the river.
Its eyes were filled with battle intent, issuing a provocative dragon's roar.
The Cold Iron Staff made of rare metal was raised high, ready to leap into battle at any moment.
Shen Xuan knew in his heart that this Demon-winged Roc must have awakened its intelligence.
Judging from how it transformed into a giant kun earlier, it wasn't far from shapeshifting.
It might even originally be a shapeshifted demon monster.
Restricted by the laws of this land, it could only appear in the form of a Demon King.
At this moment, Shen Xuan's attitude had to be strong.
The vast majority of monsters are bullies who fear the strong and prey on the weak.
In any case, Shen Xuan had the river waters as cover, and the Demon Venerable Wan Meng as an ally.
