The Second Demon Lord hung in mid-air like a ragdoll with a demonic blade on his forehead and Dragon Scales on his chest. Blood dripped down from the sky.

It was not the most terrifying thing. His cultivation was very high. Let alone bleeding, even if he was chopped into pieces, he still had a chance of resurrection. The Light Hand was the most terrifying. It was continuously absorbing the power that the Second Demon Lord had absorbed from the star ...