"Roar~~~"
The Drought Demon let out an earth-shaking roar. The black light of Li Fire over its body suddenly flared, instantly blasting away the severed heads of the Poison Dragon and Old Jiao.
After crashing to the ground, the two savage Beast Kings completely lost all signs of life. The entire Sealed Valley was now a mess of devastation. The mountains and forests were silent, the magma had cooled, and only a field of blood remained.
The mountainside was dyed crimson. Streams of magma slowly cooled, while many scarlet pools dotted the ground. Flesh and shattered white bones lay everywhere, and the stench of blood assaulted the nose.
The Drought Demon barely remained standing. Two strange colors surfaced over its body, and it seemed somewhat desolate as the light in its eyes gradually dimmed. A thread of blood spilled from its mouth, a horrifying sight. Finally, light erupted from its entire body as cracks spread across it, and with a thunderous crash, it collapsed onto the mountainside.
Although it had defeated numerous opponents, it was far from well. Still, it had ultimately survived. Given time to recuperate and devour the ancient beasts in this place, it would be able to return to its peak, perhaps even advance further.
Unfortunately, all of that was nothing more than a fleeting dream. This had been Yan Kuan's trap from the beginning, and now that the time had come to close the net, the one who had laid the scheme naturally appeared to deal with the final trouble.
"Roar..."
The instant the Drought Demon saw Yan Kuan, its eyes nearly spat fire. It recognized his aura. Though it could not see through the entire scheme, it was not some mindless fool devoid of intelligence.
"What a pity. Beneath this Immortal Earth Terrain, you cannot