Refining the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix Remains

After revealing so many secrets to the two of them, Lin Ming's gaze, containing endless pressure and insight, swept over Hun Yan, the Hall of Souls Vice Hall Master, and the Great Heavenly Venerate, who had fallen into deathly stillness and collapse upon hearing the world-shaking secret like a cold blade.

Then, his calm yet unquestionable consciousness fluctuation slowly echoed through this world that belonged to him once more. "All right. You now know everything you should know and everything you should not know. Then I presume... I need not waste any more words explaining your final fate, do I?"

This seemingly casual remark was like a declaration from the god of death. Hun Yan's sealed cocoon of Soul Light convulsed violently, while the Great Heavenly Venerate's body, nailed in midair, instinctively gave an almost imperceptible tremble.

If their positions were reversed, and the Hun Clan had captured an enemy who knew so many core secrets and had even touched upon the Clan Leader's ultimate ambition, then to prevent even the slightest leak of information, the only method that could truly put them at ease would be to make that person—

Body and soul destroyed, never to be reborn!

Only the dead could keep secrets best.

This realization pierced through the last of their psychological defenses like the coldest ice spike.

Though their hearts were filled with endless resentment, unwillingness, and faint hopes for Hun Clan reinforcements, reason told them at this moment that Lin Ming would never spare them. Having learned so much, they had already embarked upon a path of certain death.

Resist? The North Dragon King's Spatial Seal and the South Dragon King's Netherworld Chains had long severed their last possibility of struggle.

Despair completely devoured their minds like the deepest darkness. The two seemed to have