"Rumble!"
The instant the shadow of the fist fell.
Light and darkness vanished at the same time.
The entire secret realm was left with only a blinding blood-red glow.
The phantom of a human-faced, dragon-bodied figure behind Zhu Jiuyin bore the brunt of it. Its enormous body shattered inch by inch beneath the impact of the fist force.
Next came the demon body that had long since reached its limit after being possessed.
The physical body held on for only an instant before exploding with a bang, turning into a sky full of blood mist.
"Pan Xionghui!"
For the first time, anger entered Zhu Jiuyin's voice.
A dark-red remnant soul rushed out from the demon body, attempting to flee beneath the Blood-colored Abyss.
But Pan Xionghui's fist intent had already sealed off the surrounding space completely.
Before the dark-red remnant soul could travel a hundred zhang, it was shattered again and again by the fist force.
Moments later, it completely vanished amid the blood-red radiance, disappearing from everyone's perception.
At the same time.
Pan Xionghui's enormous phantom rapidly turned transparent after that punch.
The last vestige of battle intent remaining on the Broken Battle Platform was utterly exhausted at that moment.
The enormous phantom lowered its head and glanced at Pan Cangheng, Pan Yue, and the others.
A faint smile seemed to flicker across its face.
Then it transformed into countless blood-red motes of light and drifted away between heaven and earth.
"Farewell, Ancestor!"
Pan Cangheng's body trembled as he was the first to kneel to the ground.
Pan Yue and the others followed immediately after.
Their voices echoed through the Blood-colored Abyss, lingering for a long while.
But before anyone could recover from the sight.
Crack!
A crisp sound suddenly came from within the Petrified Heart Vein.
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