Soul Burning for Ten Thousand Years

The souls of countless little demons were extracted, their sheer numbers blotting out half the sky. The dense aura of souls gathered together, making this place seem like a ghostly domain.

Perhaps because of what Wang Xian had done, Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, who were purifying the resentment within the souls of the dead Humans in the distance, suddenly found the task much easier.

The souls of countless Humans also appeared in midair, occupying the other half of the sky as they confronted the demons' souls.

Every Human soul glared at the demons' souls with hatred written all over their faces. They wished they could rush forward at once, tear those demon souls apart, and devour them.

However, they could not do so. Whenever they tried to move, they found themselves completely unable to budge. They could only float in the air and glare viciously at the demon souls.

Likewise, the demon souls could not move either. Naturally, Wang Xian was responsible for all of this.

Though both were souls, the Human souls were certainly no match for the demon souls. The gap in their strength while alive would also affect the gap between their souls after death.

Wang Xian had done this to protect the Human souls.

Of course, Wang Xian would eventually fulfill the final wishes of these Human souls. Otherwise, he would not have extracted the demon souls and pinned them in midair.

As for when it would begin, that would naturally be after every demon soul in Shituo Ridge had been extracted.

One little demon after another was tortured to death amid miserable wails by Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and White Dragon Horse. Meanwhile, Wang Xian arrived before the three demon leaders of Shituo Ridge.

The three demon leaders of Shituo Ridge were