In the Heavenly Demon camp, after a great battle, devastation stretched as far as the eye could see. The Azure-Armored Army arrived and joined the remaining Heavenly Demon forces, immediately reinforcing the defensive formation.
Within the camp, Xuan Zhen listened to the reports of the two Demonic Generals, his expression growing increasingly grim.
"Prince Xuanmie's body was completely destroyed?"
Xuan Zhen said in a deep voice, "Are you certain that people from the Western Sacred Domain did not take Prince Xuanmie's body away amid the chaos?"
"Reporting to First Prince, people from the Western Sacred Domain did indeed attempt to seize the prince's body, but Thirteenth Prince stopped them."
One of the Demonic Generals replied respectfully, "Later, the heavenly tribulation suddenly descended. The people of the Western Sacred Domain withdrew their troops. Thirteenth Prince and Prince Xuanmie were at the center of the heavenly tribulation, and we could not see what was happening inside. When the heavenly tribulation ended, Thirteenth Prince had fallen unconscious, and Prince Xuanmie's body had vanished as well."
Xuan Zhen frowned. The body of a Devil Race prince was no inferior to any divine weapon or sharp artifact. By all reason, it should not have been so easily destroyed by a heavenly tribulation.
In a tent not far away, the plain-clothed figure lay quietly on the bed. Beside him, Tenth Imperial Daughter Xuan Yue patiently examined his internal injuries, her eyes narrowing slightly.
So the rumors that Thirteenth Imperial Brother had lost all his cultivation were true.
Without cultivation, he had still survived the heavenly tribulation. Her Thirteenth Imperial Brother truly was extraordinary.
After examining him for a long while, Xuan Yue gathered Condensing Essence in her right palm. Vast devilish qi surged forth and continuously flowed into his body.
Outside the tent, after hearing the