The dazzling collapse of the Fire Realm was marked by Yan Xiao's fourth death.
When this world's most wicked, most vicious bird fought Jiang Wang again, it couldn't even last one exchange!
It died like this once, then again, and a third time.
It had no power to resist.
Divine power surged in, and Yan Xiao was reborn from nothing once more.
The thoughts of countless beings it had devoured often clashed in its mind, leaving it clearheaded one moment, deranged the next, then hateful, then confused.
But judging from the venomous glare it fixed on Jiang Wang, no matter what state it was in, it would never forget the harm Jiang Wang had done to it.
It hated him to the bone!
Born of malice, its hatred was utterly naked.
That extreme hatred filled its eyes, until...
A sword split them open!
Longing's blade cleaved through the vicious bird's eyeball, naturally shattering that hateful glare as well.
The sword had already swept past before its fierce Sword Qi exploded inside Yan Xiao, slicing it to pieces.
This was Yan Xiao's fifth death, and it still hadn't put up any decent resistance.
After the Fire Realm collapsed, Jiang Wang didn't use the art again. This Daoist Art required both a Supernatural Power and vital essence, making it extremely costly. It was fine to sustain it for a long time; once the Fire Realm formed, it naturally endured without end, requiring only a little energy to maintain.
But now that it had already been broken, rebuilding it wasn't worth the cost. Frequent use of this kind of art would hinder him in a prolonged battle.
He hadn't forgotten his promise to Master Guanyan. He would kill Yan Xiao again and again until the entire chess game against the god was over—not