"Hongyun, die for me!"
Having crept close, Kunpeng roared viciously inside. His arm had already taken on its peng form, becoming an incomparably sharp feather blade, and he thrust it forward.
Splurt!
In an instant, Kunpeng's feather blade pierced Hongyun's heart. He spewed a great mouthful of divine blood, his face turning as white as paper.
"It's you!"
Hongyun turned to look behind him. Seeing that his attacker was Kunpeng, his eyes nearly split with fury. "Kunpeng, even in death, I won't let you off!"
Hongyun screamed wildly, his expression savage and crazed. Terrifying energy gathered within his body.
Kunpeng's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly withdrew his feather blade, transformed into his Kunpeng form, and beat his wings, soaring ninety thousand li into the sky!
Boom!
The moment Kunpeng flew away, Hongyun's divine body exploded once more. Terrifying Quasi-Saint energy spread outward from a single point, leveling everything in its path.
Even the sky a hundred thousand li above was caught in the blast. Space shattered again, directly affecting the mighty witches and demons locked in battle.
Hongyun's self-detonation caught every one of them off guard. They hurriedly fled the area, while those too late to escape protected themselves with magical treasures.
The Witch Race did not use magical treasures, but their bodies were powerful. Taking on their Ancestral Witch forms, they withstood the onslaught of the residual energy.
For a time, nearly a million li of heaven and earth suffered the shock waves. Below, living beings perished in droves, leaving a scene of mortal devastation.
"To think that such an easygoing fellow had so much backbone. He actually chose to blow himself up. He truly deserves a fresh look."
A million li away, Dijiang watched the energy waves still spreading and could not help praising him. Beside him, Zhuyin