Black Mountain Old Demon was pinned down by the four great Golden Core experts, unable to move. He spewed black resentment in an attempt to extinguish the flames, but the resentment was immediately melted away and vanished the moment it encountered the True Sun Fire.
"Aaaahhh~!"
Black Mountain Old Demon wailed incessantly. Under the scorching true fire, the enormous black mountain began to shrink violently.
Originally, Black Mountain had held the entire City of Wrongful Deaths above its head. Once it contracted, the city came crashing down with a boom, leaving only a black mountain floating in midair.
This was the critical moment. The four Golden Core experts did not relax in the slightest, keeping Black Mountain firmly trapped. Jiang Hao intensified his activation of the City God's Magic Seal, and the True Sun Fire continued refining him as Black Mountain kept shrinking.
Five hundred zhang.
One hundred zhang.
Ten zhang.
One zhang.
In the end, Black Mountain shrank into a pitch-black stone block only one chi square. It dropped to the ground with a clatter, striking a rock and producing the ringing sound of fine iron colliding.
Not only that,
A black pearl the size of a ping-pong ball rolled to the ground alongside it.
Jiang Hao withdrew the City God's Magic Seal, held it in his palm, and stepped forward to inspect the black stone and black pearl with his divine sense and Dharma Eye.
He discovered that the stone was utterly unremarkable, like a lump of iron, except its color was incomparably black. Jiang Hao thought to himself that such an enormous Black Mountain had been refined by the True Sun Fire until only this tiny bit remained. It was probably something valuable.
Looking at the pearl, Jiang Hao found that it emitted dense resentment, though there