I Have No Dao Fruit on Me

Over in the Nine Heavens, the cultivators let out earth-shaking cheers as they watched the many demons turn into ashes that filled the sky.

For nearly a hundred years, they had been surrounded by the Demon Race here, living in fear practically every moment.

They had feared the demons breaking through the barrier and charging in, feared being eaten alive and skinned by those demons, and even more feared being transformed into demons and losing their nature.

Although they still could not understand why the demons, who had been in such a favorable position, had suddenly turned to ashes one after another, this battle was ultimately one they had won!

Ordinary cultivators could not figure out the key to it, but the Immortal Venerables and the others saw it clearly.

"What decisiveness..."

The Immortal Venerable casually slapped away the ashes before him and could not help sighing.

Their gains from charging out this time had actually not been very significant. Aside from the Buddha Venerable, who was in the Dao Integration Realm, very few ordinary demons had been slain.

It was only because the Demon Emperor had discovered that his Fortune Power was dissipating and decisively withdrew the Fortune Power from the other demons that they had achieved such a complete victory.

Still, the demon calamity that had swept across the Chaos Sea could be considered resolved.

Although most of the Fortune Power had been reclaimed by the Demon Emperor, his strength had not suffered much of a loss.

But with the loss of Dragon Venerable and the other demons in the Dao Integration Realm, coupled with the fact that, through his earlier exchange with Shen Lin, they had confirmed that the strange flying ship in the Demon Emperor's hands most likely could not be activated again anytime soon,

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