The boundless poisonous aura dispersed.
Su Hao gazed at the Demon Cultivators atop the palace buildings. With one step, he arrived before Jiao Jie.
In terms of height, Su Hao was a head shorter than the tall and burly Jiao Jie.
Yet their auras were worlds apart.
Jiao Jie's face was filled with disbelief. His pair of dark-yellow vertical pupils glanced toward the array, where countless shattered Array Disks fell like rain.
The Three Fiends Plague Array had been bestowed by his father. It could even imprison Body Integration Realm cultivators and slowly refine them into a puddle of pus and blood.
And now it had simply been destroyed?
Jiao Jie reacted in an instant and turned to flee. Countless green scales on his body gathered with a ghostly glow, while the scarlet armor beneath his clothes shone brightly and transformed into a shield.
"Trying to run now? Too late!"
Su Hao struck out with his sword fingers. Crescent-moon-like Sword Qi spun and instantly swept across Jiao Jie's body.
No matter how brilliant his protective divine ability was, it failed to display even the slightest bit of power.
The shield, divine abilities and magical power, the scarlet armor at the level of a High-grade Innate Profound Artifact, as well as his tough scales and flesh, were all shattered to pieces.
Jiao Jie was utterly terrified. His Primordial Spirit directly fled his body.
The Primordial Spirit, resembling a true dragon, escaped into the void.
The instant he entered the shadowy void, his mind relaxed. He believed he should be able to escape this calamity.
But when he looked back again, he found that at some unknown point, Su Hao had already seized him in his hand. A tough ball of spiritual power sealed his Primordial Spirit.
Inside the ball, Jiao Jie