Watching the Lamp Fire King, once impossible to defeat a month ago, fall before him, Feng Qi felt incomparably satisfied.
Since embarking on the path of cultivation, his strength had improved visibly.
After the first seal of the demonic blade was released, he had spent a month adapting to its weight before he could barely wield it again.
But even when he could only barely swing it, the demonic blade in its first unsealed state possessed unimaginable power.
Looking at the Lamp Fire King, which was still struggling to rise, Feng Qi decided to claim his spoils.
Resting the demonic blade on his shoulder, he strode up to the Lamp Fire King.
The demonic blade rose at that moment.
With a shriek of tearing wind, the demonic blade came crashing down with unstoppable force.
Facing the fatal blow, the Lamp Fire King struggled to raise both arms, trying to block the attack.
Crack!
A crisp sound of shattering rang out.
Like a small mountain crashing down upon its target, the demonic blade instantly smashed through the Lamp Fire King's arms before continuing into its chest.
The Lamp Fire King's eyes widened. Its chest caved in while the rest of its body swelled like an inflated ball.
Pop!
Green fluid splattered everywhere.
At that moment, Feng Qi's right hand holding the blade trembled, and the patterns on the demonic blade lit up one after another.
The scene seemed frozen, and time itself appeared to slow.
The scattered green fluid suddenly halted in midair, then flew backward as though time had reversed, converging upon and wrapping around the demonic blade.
As the demonic blade absorbed the Lamp Fire King's life force, a constant cool sensation flowed into Feng Qi's body, moving through him and nourishing his five viscera and six bowels as