"Ugh, aaagh~!"
Under the power of the demonic flame's seventh revolution, the Hua Household's Qi Refining Cultivators had no strength to resist. They gave short, agonized screams before turning to ash.
Neither Magical Artifacts nor Spells could halt the demonic flame's savage might!
Hatred and grief alike vanished in the burning demonic flame.
Once they died, nothing remained.
In what seemed like just four or five breaths, two or three hundred people turned to ash.
Having absorbed so much fuel, the Azure Yang Demonic Flame shone ever more brilliantly with azure light, its power growing further.
Within that azure glow, people turned to ash one after another. Nourished by them, the azure flames lunged at their next victims.
As the death toll rose, panic rapidly spread among the Hua Household cultivators, dismantling their resolve to stand together against a common enemy.
"No, I don't want to die~!"
"Demon! You're a demon!!"
At last, some cultivators could no longer bear the pressure. They abandoned their Magical Artifacts and Spells, turned, and stumbled away toward the rear.
But however fast they ran, could they outrun a Spell?
With a movement of Liu Yu's Divine Sense, the Azure Yang Demonic Flame lunged forward, turning those fleeing into ash first.
Under his unrestrained slaughter, the Hua Household's Qi Refining Cultivators fell into disarray. Their defeat swept through them like a collapsing mountain, and their ranks soon crumbled.
After roughly a dozen breaths, three or four hundred of the original thousand-odd people had vanished.
All that remained in their places were heaps of black ash.
That should do.
The thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he gently closed his left hand toward the ground below.
The hundred-odd azure flames below immediately stopped burning the Hua Household cultivators. They rose into the air one after