Pure Demonic Flame

Boom!

As they watched the earth-shattering explosion, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan rapidly retreated.

At the same time, an Illusory Black Sun and a Six-Colored Fire Lotus swiftly emerged, shielding them against the sweeping energy shockwave.

The two men bowed slightly and respectfully called out, "Farewell, Senior!"

No matter how entangled the grievances between the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint and the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had been, it did not prevent them from giving the two their due respect.

Rumble—

The storm swept across heaven and earth. Amid the endless sea of magma, a colossal wave hundreds of thousands of feet high surged into the sky.

Violent aftershocks raged everywhere without end, like a scene from the apocalypse.

A fated grievance had come to an end.

No one knew how much time passed.

Only then did the violent energy storm between heaven and earth gradually disperse.

The Illusory Black Sun and Six-Colored Fire Lotus slowly faded as well, revealing Wei Yang and Xiao Yan.

They floated silently in the void, wordlessly gazing at the empty world before them.

Both the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint and the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had completely vanished without a trace.

In that heaven-shaking clash, they had all turned into nothingness.

Just as the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint had said, they had disappeared from heaven and earth forever, leaving no trace behind.

Dust returned to dust, earth to earth.

Since ancient times, how many geniuses and movers of their age had not met the same end?

Emperor Ming had. The Yellow Springs Demonic Saint had. The Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint had as well.

They had witnessed it once more.

They had thought they had experienced enough, yet even now, they could not help feeling a trace of melancholy.

Huff—

After a moment, Xiao Yan let