"Kacha!!"
The Faceless Jade Sovereign exploded with a deafening crash, countless chunks of stone spraying in all directions.
Deng Yuxiang felt little joy at the victory. After all, she had seen this scene play out who knew how many times.
They were the Ran Sect's peak fighting force. If they could not win, that would be truly shameful.
She extended one hand and used the artifact on her wrist—the Wang Sheng Money—to seize souls. The five damage dealers present all possessed pseudo-god bodies, their souls forged from Gods and Devils remnants.
In other words, Deng Yuxiang, Wu Xiao, and the others all had the ability to directly devour and digest the souls of fallen enemies.
But this was clearly not the time to divide the spoils of war. As she seized souls, she turned to the two elderly men in rain capes. "Something happened?"
The others all looked over as well. They had heard Bai YanHui's shout just now.
Elders Lu and Bai hurried over. Bai YanHui said, "Absorb them quickly. We need to leave!"
"Mm." Deng Yuxiang received the notification from the Wang Sheng Money and ordered, "Wei Yun, come back."
"Puff puff puff~"
From the empty sky came the sound of a crow beating its wings, drawing nearer before it landed on Deng Yuxiang's shoulder.
"Go!" At the Guardian's command, Lu Yuan spread his aged palm. Flowers bloomed in an instant, then rapidly closed.
In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was utterly empty.
The figures vanished along with the flower buds.
Just seconds after the group departed, several figures suddenly flickered into view.
"Rrr..." A rather enormous Fine Dog drooled continuously from the corners of its mouth as it surveyed the surroundings.
"Rrr?"
"Woof~ Woof woof!" The five Vicious Hounds almost simultaneously sensed that something was