"Is it because he used these 15 years to learn the Mingyue Heavenly Demon?"

This speculation is quite reasonable.

But no one knows that Su Xing has been casting the foundation of the divine spirit for the 15 years he has been in the Xuling Garden.

As for the Mingyue Tiande, when he killed Long Yi, he learned it directly. The ability of the soul-devouring magic to melt other people's martial arts experience is indeed extremely amazing.

In the void, although the Eighteen Demon Generals were attacked, they were not seriously injured.

After all, they are extremely strong in their own strength, and this time they are joining forces again.

The Mingyue Tianmo Demon can only stop them from moving forward at most, and cannot pose a threat to their lives.

For Su Xing, this is enough.

"He is delaying us!"

The Eighteen Heavenly Demon Generals wanted to ignore Su Xing and deal with Luo Qingxue, but Mingyue was always hanging above their heads, attacks emerged one after another, and they were very annoying.

"Demon Strike!"

The Thousand-Handed Demon yelled loudly.

Immediately, he joined forces with the other seventeen demon generals to form a seal technique.

The painted black mark, with an indescribable depth, hit the dark moon in the void.
Chapter completed!