Kong Fang walked up to Bixin, lowered his head to look at the body that had been devoured into an unrecognizable shape by vines, and raised a finger again.
A wisp of Seven-Colored Demon Radiance flowed from his fingertip.
Then, in a unique manner, it dismantled, stripped away, and annihilated the Creation Force bit by bit. From the ends of the vines to their tiniest barbs, every strand of Creation Force silently collapsed before the power of the Demon God.
As for Bixin's remains, they immediately fell to the ground, shattering into a heap of shriveled, indistinguishable dry bones.
Only then did everything around them return to normal.
The demons who should have taken to the skies took to the skies, and those who should have panicked panicked.
It was as if none of those Demon Emperors or Demon Kings had noticed the stillness just now.
"Creation Force?"
"Xu Changqing?"
"It is discourteous to come without returning the favor!"
Kong Fang revealed a cold smile. His fingertip moved slightly, and that wisp of collapsing Creation Force was forcibly imprisoned by his Demon God power. Like a firefly pinched between his fingers, it flickered with a faint yet stubborn blue-green light.
At that moment, the wisp of Creation Force was reflected in his seven-colored pupils. Deep within them, ripples spread outward in widening circles as he traced the karmic trail lingering within that power in reverse.
It crossed the Central Region, crossed mountain ranges, and pointed precisely toward the Eastern Domain defense line.
"Found it."
Kong Fang murmured to himself and drew a line through the air. The imprisoned wisp of Creation Force was immediately swept up by an incomparably pure Seven-Colored Demon Radiance. It spun once around his fingertip, then shot toward the Eastern Domain border like a meteor flying