The Lord of Heart Demons had lost in the end.
Fierce fire and thunder spread endlessly over his broken body. Deprived of replenishment, his body lost the cover of its smoke screen and was no different from a withered walking corpse.
Looking at that form, already no different from Scorched Earth Dust, even a Demon Emperor had pretty much reached the end of his life.
"But just in case, it's better to burn these scraps until not even a speck of residue is left."
Gasping heavily while instinctively stuffing pills into her mouth, Yao Wan Jie stared at those scraps that were almost no longer human-shaped and murmured without realizing it.
After all, thanks to the Spirit Devouring Clan, she did not dare slack off on something like this.
An enemy like the Saint King, one they had to fight to the death, was already more than enough fortune for a lifetime if she only encountered one.
"That really is direct enough."
Zi Yan instinctively wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, then said, "But for safety's sake, I won't object... ugh... this Desolate World is so annoying. It's getting harder and harder to draw on spiritual energy... Yao Wan Jie, do you still need help?"
"It's fine. I can do it too. It's all right if Zi Yan focuses on recovering first."
After stuffing the jade bottle that had already been emptied back into his Storage Ring, Xiao Yan immediately took a deep breath, and a wisp of gorgeous Emperor Flame ignited above his fingertip.
"...Speaking of which, this demon also said that the power within this Buddha Bone Golden Statue conflicted with him, didn't he?"
Only, when the Emperor Flame gathered and fully filled the treasure hall, it also submerged all the Buddha Bone Golden Statues scattered across