The surging river had turned into ice crystals. The black smoke filling the sky gradually dispersed, the heavens cleared once more, and the surrounding ice crystals grew even denser.
At some unknown point, the Jade Scale Flood Dragon had also appeared at the entrance to the Small World. Its enormous jaws bit into the void, swallowing only a great mouthful of cold air.
As for the Nascent Soul's essence, it had transformed solely into Azure Sun Flame and flown toward the Scarlet Flame Fox.
"Roar! Stinking fox, give it back to this Emperor!" The Jade Scale Flood Dragon bared its fangs at the Crimson Flame Fox.
Its eyes widened round, but after Ye Jingcheng threw out an enormous beast corpse, it happily circled through the air.
The Crimson Flame Fox rolled its eyes at the Jade Scale Flood Dragon as well, then quietly closed its eyes and enjoyed the vitality absorbed by the Azure Sun Flame.
Ye Jingcheng did not find the Nascent Soul's destruction regrettable. If not for the Crimson Flame Fox, that Nascent Soul might have escaped.
Moreover, he had discovered another means of silencing Nascent Souls. So long as the Crimson Flame Fox transformed its Purple Fire Heart Flame into Azure Sun Flame, almost no Nascent Soul could withstand it.
Nascent Souls excelled in their powerful perception of the void and their ability to teleport, but their own defenses and true essence were inferior even to those of Golden Core cultivators.
After looking over the two beasts, Ye Jingcheng shifted his gaze to Mystic Puppet True Monarch and Jiang Daorong.
In that instant, countless expressions flickered across both their faces.
First came the joy of surviving a calamity, followed by the relieved exhalation after silencing the demon cultivators. Then came astonishment and shock at Ye Jingcheng's strength