Transformation and a Soaring Surge in Power

Before parting with the others, Luo Heng made a point of thanking the six Supreme Elders for guarding the entrance and stopping the Seventh King Hall and the Eighth King Hall.

"You're too kind, young friend. Slaying seven Yimo Kings was the real achievement." The Supreme Elder from the Dragon Race smiled and shook his head, his aged face full of admiration.

"If you ever need the Dragon Race, just say the word. Don't forget, you're our Punishment Elder too."

Luo Heng smiled and cupped his fists. "Of course. Thank you, senior."

Elder Xuan of the Heavenly Demon Mantis Clan also spoke up. "Young friend Luo Heng, with strength like yours, no power in this world would dare underestimate you. But the Yimo suffered heavy losses this time. They may retaliate, so be careful."

"I understand." Luo Heng nodded.

After they talked a while longer, the six Supreme Elders departed first.

Kun Yuan stood nearby. "Luo Heng, where are you headed next? Why not return to the Kunpeng Clan and rest? That battle took a lot out of you. You should recover properly."

Luo Heng nodded. He meant to return anyway, since Kun Spirit was still there. "All right. I'll go back to the Kunpeng Clan and spend a few days in seclusion refining those Demon Crystals."

He turned to Xiao Diao and Little Yan. "After a few days in seclusion with the Kunpeng Clan, I'll head to the Chaotic Demon Sea, then return to the Eastern Xuan Region to destroy the Yuan Sect. When the time comes, you and Dongzi can go straight back to the Dao Sect."

"Good!" Xiao Diao nodded, a sharp glint flashing through his narrow eyes. "It's past time someone dealt with the Yuan Sect. We'll be there when you return."

Little Yan nodded firmly