The Iron-toothed Demon Ox's primordial spirit rammed into the chest of a Kui Phoenix Clan elder, sending him flying.
The Kui Phoenix Clan elder spurted blood wildly.
"What a terrifying Iron-toothed Demon Ox. It must have been at least a Seventh Grade Divine King when it was alive."
Injured by the demon bull's primordial spirit, the Kui Phoenix Clan elder's gaze was filled with shock.
Even though the summoned Iron-toothed Demon Ox was merely the stripped primordial spirit of the Demon Race, it could still harm him.
"This magical treasure is indeed formidable. Its only flaw is that it holds merely two primordial spirits of the Demon Race."
Though the leading Kui Phoenix Clan elder was surprised, upon seeing that Lu Changsheng's magical treasure only summoned two Demon Race primordial spirits, he believed they could still handle it.
A longsword forged from phoenix feathers streaked through the air like a white rainbow piercing the sun, stabbing into the Iron-toothed Demon Ox.
