Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 1788

Qingtian Demon Emperor's Trump Card

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After being drawn into the Floating Immortal Ring, the Black Prison Demon Emperor tried to reform his body, only to discover that a powerful force had bound it. Another mysterious force was accelerating its disintegration.

Under those circumstances, the Black Prison Demon Emperor could not pull his body back together.

"Damn it!"

The Black Prison Demon Emperor could not help cursing. He no longer had so much as a chance to self-destruct.

Fang Chen's consciousness appeared inside the Floating Immortal Ring. He looked at the Black Prison Demon Emperor's remains, gave a cold laugh, and immediately recalled the Floating Immortal Sword into the ring.

As soon as the Floating Immortal Sword returned, it released a strange pulse. Specks of light breaking away from the Black Prison Demon Emperor's remains converged on the sword, which absorbed them all.

The Black Prison Demon Emperor stopped struggling. He knew he had no chance left.

Fang Chen withdrew his consciousness from the Floating Immortal Ring and turned his gaze to the Black Prison Demon Emperor's Demon Axe. With a beckon, he drew the axe into his hand, poured his Soul Power into it, and erased the marks the Black Prison Demon Emperor had left on it.

Fang Chen did not use axes, but this one was still of a high grade. It was quite a treasure.

Three days later, the Myna bird finished searching Qinglu's soul. It was the first time he had used the Soul Searching Secret Technique on someone at the Quasi-Emperor level.

Seeing him stop, Fang Chen immediately asked, "How did it go?"

The Myna bird looked at Fang Chen, his face alight with delight. "Fang Chen, this Demon Emperor Qinglu is incredible. He holds an extremely high position in the Devil Race. Just as you said, he really is their

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