Igniting All Things

"Little Black."

Pang Jian murmured in his heart.

A bleak sorrow took root in his heart.

The Black Dragon King's severed head and limbs had not shed a single drop of demon blood.

That was because an extreme cold power had frozen its body.

And from its broken dragon head and sections of dragon body, divine power of light still seeped out.

Clearly, Luo Hongyan had been the one to strike it down.

That ruler had condensed the power of light into peerlessly sharp blades and severed its dragon head and body.

"Little Black, can you still hear my voice?" Pang Jian asked.

No response came from the Black Dragon King, whose corpse had been severed apart, nor was there any movement from its demon heart.

It seemed to have died long ago.

Suppressing the grief and fury in his heart, Pang Jian used the faintest trace of divine perception to observe the battlefield as closely as possible, wanting to learn exactly what had happened.

He also needed to use this battlefield to judge Luo Hongyan's and Yan Lie's current condition.

He quickly noticed a source of light being released above Black Phoenix's demon body.

It was the burning Qi Xu.

After being possessed by the Primordial Demon, Qi Xu, whom it had regarded as a vessel for its demon body, had her corpse, divine soul, and divine artifact all mingled together and burned, like an enormous sphere of flaming light.

At the dragon claws of one section of Little Black's body, another powerful figure's corpse had been ripped to pieces.

That was Jing Sha.

Driven by Black Phoenix, the Black Dragon King's divine power and battle strength had surged dramatically. During the battle, it destroyed Qi Xu, leaving the Primordial Demon without a body to carry it.

Jing Sha,