In the battle just now, although Song Qingming and Wang Zhixing had not seen clearly what pill Yang Kaishan had swallowed,
they had both noticed that the reason his strength had suddenly surged, allowing him to break free from the entanglement of those Demon Emperors, was that something was clearly wrong with the aura around him.
He must have used some special secret art or spiritual item, which had caused this kind of backlash.
As a Nascent Soul Cultivator, burning a great deal of his blood essence in a short time would not endanger his life, but it would inevitably damage some of his vital energy and cultivation.
If Yang Kaishan had not decisively swallowed the Blood Burning Pill just now and helped hold back the Demon Emperor Xuan Jia for a moment,
Song Qingming would not have been able to seize the opportunity to defeat his opponent. Who knew how long they would have had to battle bitterly before deciding the victor.
Their ability to escape so swiftly from this battle was also greatly due to Yang Kaishan's performance.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingming and Wang Zhixing hurriedly took out several Healing Pills and handed them to him.
"Many thanks, fellow Daoists!"
Faced with the pills the two had voluntarily offered, Yang Kaishan did not stand on ceremony. He accepted them directly and began circulating his mana to tend to the injuries within his body.
Not long after Song Qingming's group of three left, more than a dozen streaks of escape light flew in from the horizon and stopped above the battlefield where they had just fought the Demon Emperor Xuan Jia.
"Brother Feng Ting, didn't you just say that Xuan Jia had caught up to them? Why have they disappeared so quickly? Could it be that those