Outside, Ziran trembled. The envoy had actually sustained injuries!
What had happened inside?
After running out, Demon Moon Empress swallowed hard.
The Immortal Emperors who had been ganging up on Qi Xian a moment before were reduced to ashes by the golden light radiating from Ling Yun's body, without even a single reaction, leaving behind a chorus of gruesome screams.
Had he not wanted to finish things quickly, Ling Yun wouldn't have bothered activating his First Deity Form; it was all that roc's fault.
Right before Qi Xian's eyes, Ling Yun vanished!
A miserable cry echoed from the distance!
Raising his head to look, Qi Xian saw the roc's other wing come flying through the air, reeking of a heavy, charred stench.
Blazing Tiger gave a wry smile. This was pure slaughter.
"Neither the God of Death Domain nor the Death Hole should possess someone this powerful," the roc said weakly, its body battered and broken, incapable of mustering even the strength to resist.
"Go in peace."
Ling Yun gripped the bird's head, instantly seizing its memories while the roc struggled in agony, destroying many of its own memories in the process.
A few seconds later!
The roc kicked the bucket, its corpse casually tossed aside by Ling Yun. Blazing Tiger reverted to its small form and immediately jumped onto Ling Yun's shoulder.
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, sorting through the memories.
An interesting Death Hole!
In the past, it was gods who had sealed this world; one could also say the Death Hole was an ancient banished land. At its center lay the Ten Thousand Dragons Wither, and the most powerful entities within the Death Hole were Zhu Jiuyin and the Ancient Evil Dragon.
The roc held no memories whatsoever regarding the Underworld God. Perhaps when the roc had