Wu Hongsheng watched helplessly as Yu Tiandui's body shattered completely beneath Wei Yangxia and Liang Fengqing's combined assault. His dark golden demonic blood and dissipating demonic soul origin were swallowed by the Nether Demon Pool in the Demon Fall Abyss, leaving only a lusterless Shattered Demonic Weapon.
A bone-chilling cold instantly swept through Wu Hongsheng's Demonic Soul Core.
Run!
That was the only thought left in his mind. He frantically squeezed every scrap of demonic essence from his body, determined to escape this damned Demon Fall Abyss at any cost.
"Trying to leave?"
Chen Fei appeared silently ahead and to the side of Wu Hongsheng's escape route. The Qian Yuan Sword traced a seemingly unremarkable arc that sealed off every possible spatial shift.
Wei Yangxia and Liang Fengqing flanked him, their Sword Light Mirror Images weaving into a net that completely blocked every possible retreat.
When Yu Tiandui was still alive, even the two of them together had struggled to escape. Now that Wu Hongsheng was alone, his hope of breaking through was as frail as a dying candle in the wind.
"Ah! Brat, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
Despair grew wildly like poisonous vines, devouring Wu Hongsheng's reason. The demonic flames in his eyes instantly became the madness of someone determined to burn jade and stone alike. The Bone Battle Saber in his hand let out a shriek that pierced the divine soul, its blade cracking inch by inch.
Savage demonic energy capable of destroying heaven and earth erupted, becoming a deathly white blade ray that seemed capable of severing karma reincarnation itself. Ignoring Wei Yangxia and Liang Fengqing's attacks, it lunged straight at Chen Fei with the resolve to perish together.
This strike condensed Wu Hongsheng's lifetime of cultivation, his demonic weapon origin,