This furnace was like the Gray Spirit Clan's natural nemesis.
Once the furnace was thrown out, Li Qingyun did not even need to deliberately activate it. Any Gray Spirit that came too close immediately scattered into ashes and smoke, dead beyond all doubt.
These Gray Spirits were all in the Quasi-Saint realm, yet before the Cosmic Fire Furnace, they did not even count as ants.
Success came from this furnace; ruin came from this furnace.
Holding the furnace in his palm, Li Qingyun wiped out the four or five furnace ashes that had just charged at him so fiercely. In an instant, another layer of ash appeared within the furnace's belly.
"Ah! Qingyun Heaven, not only have you destroyed Old Cliff Peak, you even dare rely on this furnace to bully our Gray Spirit Clan like this..."
The few Gray Spirits behind them were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped. Both terrified and enraged, they pointed at Li Qingyun and loudly denounced him.
"Ridiculous!" Li Qingyun shook his head and made as if to throw the furnace at them.
Those Gray Spirits immediately turned and fled in terror, scurrying away with their tails between their legs, no longer daring to stand on the lofty ground of so-called "righteousness" and point fingers or howl accusations.
"It is only because this poor Daoist is kindhearted. If this furnace had fallen into Pan Honghuang's hands, your Gray Spirit Clan would have been exterminated today!"
Li Qingyun had no time to tangle with Pan Honghuang. His tremendous power blasted the air apart amid ceaseless thunderous booms. Borrowing the force that sent him flying back, he flashed several times, broke free of this nuisance, and hurried toward the Immortal Slaying Great Formation.
The great formation rumbled, trembling on the verge of collapse.
The divine eyes