Boom, boom, boom!
The burning of the Ancestor Fiend heart flame, combined with the thorough extermination and shredding of the Eight-Slaughter Arms, formed a fatal combination of methods.
Even though this Tian Baiguang re-aggregated his Astral God Origin, he still could not shake off the Ancestor Fiend heart flame. Burned by this seven-colored heart fire into wretched, piercing shrieks, how could he not know by now that he would meet an unnatural death in this desolate and untamed land?
Remorse, confusion, speechlessness—such emotions no longer held any meaning. Amidst death, despair, and burning rage, he let out a hysterical, ferocious laugh.
Just as he had wailed at the very end, though this mutual destruction was absurd, it was mutual destruction all the same!
As he was crushed flat by the Chaotic Black Dragon and savagely slaughtered by Zi Zhen, this entire Dark Chaotic Barrier had already turned into a super explosive mass due to over-consuming dark forces. At this moment beneath the Gate of Emperor Prison, it was equivalent to burying an explosive mass synthesized from tens of millions of Emperor-Heaven Starbound Sources. The barrier restraining this chaotic explosive mass was already teetering on the edge, close to shattering, and the fifty of her who propped all this up were even closer to having their bloodlines and entire bodies rupture...
On the eve of such extreme devastation, Tian Baiguang even believed that Weisheng Moran would surely die before him, and that she would surely die the most miserable death of all—after all, she was the one who had engineered such a catastrophe!
Everyone in the entire Emperor Ruins, plus these two women, would be buried with Tian Baiguang!
Thought of in this light, Tian Baiguang's death could be considered quite stirring and grand after all!
"Lord Minor Divine Priest...!"
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