"Nascent Soul Cultivator!"
Still reeling with terror, the Azure Flame Demon King wanted to evade the incoming sword light, only to discover that beneath its overwhelming pressure, he could not avoid the attack at all. He could only grit his teeth and cast a shield to block it.
"Ah!"
An unwilling scream rang out as the Azure Flame Demon King's massive body was directly pierced by the sword light. The sound from his mouth abruptly ceased as well.
The next moment, his enormous body toppled backward, never moving again.
Watching Song Qingming casually put the Azure Flame Demon King's corpse into his Storage Bag, Azure Luan, who stood nearby in a daze, gradually recovered from her shock. Her gaze toward Song Qingming now carried an unfamiliar trace of wariness.
"Senior Song..."
"That fellow had already discovered me. If I hadn't killed him, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to explain this afterward. When you see Her Highness later, just tell her the truth."
Song Qingming had come this time mainly to deliver the Precious Flame Pill and meet Fire Phoenix. He did not wish to stir up further trouble within Demon Race territory.
He had not wanted to make a move against the Azure Flame Demon King just now, but he had not expected the other party to suddenly fly into a rage and vent it upon him, a mere Foundation Establishment demon in appearance.
After cultivating for so many years, Song Qingming was now, at the very least, a Nascent Soul Old Ancestor respected by all. How could he allow himself to be bullied without cause by some junior of the Demon Race?
Faced with this Golden Core Demon King who had come looking for trouble, Song Qingming naturally did not take him seriously. Ending him with a