After slaying six eighth-tier Demon Race powerhouses in one fell swoop, Liu Changxu did not press his advantage. Instead, he summoned the Ruyi Lotus Palace from his dantian.
Light blazed from the Ruyi Lotus Palace as it swiftly expanded into an enormous palace, drawing in the bodies of the eighth-tier upper-grade Azure Ox, eighth-tier upper-grade Orca, and eighth-tier inferior-grade Golden Crab that lay on the ground, one after another.
As for the body of the eighth-tier inferior-grade Thunder Eagle, Liu Changxu decided after some thought to leave him to the Myriad Forms Sect.
After all, during this Human-Demon War, Zhang Hao, Li Yan, and Yang Rong had helped him hold three eighth-tier Demon Race powerhouses in check, greatly easing his burden and allowing him to secure victory so quickly.
Seeing Liu Changxu give them the body of the eighth-tier inferior-grade Thunder Eagle, Zhang Hao was filled with gratitude. Liu Changxu had turned back the raging tide and saved the Myriad Forms Sect from utter destruction. Moreover, Liu Changxu had slain Thunder Eagle himself. Even if he had kept all the spoils, no one could reasonably have faulted him.
At the same time, Zhang Hao was utterly shaken by Liu Changxu's overwhelming strength. All that remained in his heart was profound awe; he could not muster the slightest desire to compete with him. He understood that, with Liu Changxu's strength, wiping the Myriad Forms Sect from the world would be child's play.
Fortunately, Liu Changxu had gladly accepted the olive branch extended by the Myriad Forms Sect and agreed to marry its elder, Yang Yuxuan. This would establish a relatively secure marriage alliance between Liu Changxu and the sect.
Inside the solemn, majestic Council Hall of the Myriad Forms Sect, Liu Changxu sat around a broad jade table with Zhang Hao,