A Feast to Sever Heads

A Banquet and an Execution

"Is this— a void formation?"

The elder of the South Sea Twin Fiends caught sight of his brother vanishing. Even when he pushed his divine sense to its limit, he could barely detect him, and his expression turned incomparably grim.

Only by joining forces could the two brothers hold out for a moment against a great cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

But with only one left, he was a lamb awaiting slaughter.

His eyes were filled with shock. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of pale-yellow flame.

This flame was incomparably hot, madly scorching the surrounding void. Within it surfaced all manner of heads—tiger heads, leopard heads, crane heads, fish heads, and more.

This was Myriad Beast Fire, an unrevealed secret of the Beast Taming Sect. It required the fusion of the origin fires of numerous fire-wielding demon beasts. In terms of killing power, it was likewise among the finest of the Nascent Soul realm!

The pale-yellow flame swelled without end, enveloping him. Still unsatisfied, the man produced a strange ochre round vessel, which released a hazy yellow radiance to protect him. Only then did he secretly let out a breath and carefully survey this stretch of heaven and earth with his divine sense.

It was as though he stood upon a plateau. In the vault of heaven, a blazing sun shone with ten thousand rays, seeming to burn fiercely right above his head.

Scorching fire spiritual power surged down. Those below the Nascent Soul realm would not even need to be attacked—they would surely die.

But in the next instant, a figure appeared. Looking at the Myriad Beast Fire, he merely remarked, "Interesting," before lightly reaching out and grabbing.

The elder of the South Sea Twin Fiends was