As different thoughts turned in everyone's minds, Xiao Yan, possessed by the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint, slowly raised his head.
With a sweep of his sleeve, the faint milky-white barrier gradually dispersed, revealing a pair of milky-white pupils gazing at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame in the sky.
"Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint?! How is this possible? How could you still be alive?"
The instant the barrier vanished, the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame in the sky immediately locked onto Xiao Yan.
When its gaze fell upon the illusory figure formed over his body, turbulent waves surged within its heart. Its horrified, incredulous roar resounded through the sky.
"Thousands of years of sealing still failed to wear away the violence in your heart."
'Xiao Yan' watched the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame as a faint sigh, seeming both distant and near, slowly emerged from his mouth and echoed throughout heaven and earth.
It vaguely carried a pressure that seemed capable of making even heaven and earth tremble.
"Bastard! Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint, you ungrateful scoundrel! Could you have achieved such heights without me?"
"I helped you so much, yet how did you treat me in the end? You actually wanted to seal me away and refused to grant me freedom. Hahaha, serves you right for being devoured by my backlash and dying in the end." The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame stared at 'Xiao Yan' with a savage face and laughed madly.
It was as though it wanted to pour out every last bit of the overwhelming hatred in its heart.
"I bear responsibility for your violence as well. I failed to guide you properly. But your destructive power is too great. If I allowed you to leave freely, it would become a great catastrophe for heaven and earth." 'Xiao Yan' slowly shook his