The Chaos Furnace Refined Deity's Malice; the Calamities Wept Blood and Plotted for the Netherworld!

To Ye Tian, where those beaten dogs fled did not matter in the slightest.

This magnificent Pyramid was nothing more than an enormous hunting ground.

The farther his prey ran, the deeper the ultimate secrets they dragged into the open would be.

When the final harvest came, the fruit would taste all the sweeter.

At this moment, Ye Tian's entire attention was focused on the ruins ahead.

There, a massive, twisted shadow of pitch-black demonic power lay pinned firmly to the ground.

It was none other than the Fallen Heaven Demon Venerable, who had been so overbearing and arrogant moments before!

This Deity's Malice had been born from the lingering obsession of a fallen Supreme God Sovereign, intertwined with Primordial Death Qi.

He had once sought to devour Ye Tian's Chaos Physique and use his body as a vessel for rebirth.

But now, his terrifying Demon Body, which rivaled the Quasi-Emperor realm...

Had been utterly shattered by Ye Tian's Chaos Rising Dragon Fist, leaving only a core of origin Divine Soul writhing and struggling violently.

"Roar! Human brat, you dare humiliate me like this!"

The Fallen Heaven Demon Venerable's lone eye, burning with Gray Ghostfire, brimmed with boundless humiliation and venom.

He frantically mobilized the remaining Primordial Fiendish Qi within him, trying to reconstruct his towering Ten-Thousand-Zhang Demon Body.

Endless black mist churned, forming hideous faces of vengeful ghosts that shrieked shrilly, attempting to break through Ye Tian's aura blockade.

Ye Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his spotless white robes snapping in the frenzied Astral Gales.

His expression was indifferent, like an unrivaled Immortal King seated high above the Nine Heavens, looking down upon the ants of the mortal world.

Within his deep Double Pupils, golden divine radiance flashed like swordlight, effortlessly piercing through all the Fallen