The avatar statue of his divine sense that Demon Leaf King had left behind in the family Ancestral Hall in case of emergencies had actually self-destructed.
Though body cultivators' divine souls had never been their strong suit and were merely middling, for it to explode on its own without suffering any attack was truly speechless.
"Demon Leaf King, there really is no one else with a Dao heart like yours..."
Jiang Ding curled his lip.
Without lingering any longer, the blood-robed Daoist's figure slowly vanished.
He needed to gauge the winds.
More importantly, he needed to see whether the kings under Azure Sky Imperial Son would return to reinforce their homes. If they did not, he would cleanse the remaining two families of the Demon Vine Minor World once more.
If they did return, he would see how many came.
If there were few, he would fight. If there were many, he would flee.
If there was no opportunity in this world, then he would seek opportunity in another.
That was all—simple and plain, without any earth-shattering scheme.
"Pwah!"
"Blood River King! You slave wench!"
Within the Pink Imperial Palace, Demon Leaf King suddenly spat blood and staggered backward. His eyes were bloodshot and crazed. "I will hack you into a thousand pieces, tear out your divine soul, place it upon demon vines, and scorch it with poisonous fire for ten million years!"
"So long as the Demon Leaf Family endures, your pain and torment shall never end!"
The surrounding kings looked over in astonishment.
This was the Pink Imperial Palace in the Flowercloud Minor Realm. After Azure Sky Imperial Son occupied this place, he had made it his temporary headquarters. At this moment, he had gathered many kings here to discuss their strategy for the coming advance.
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