Great Emperor Ziwei pointed a trembling finger at the empty recess between the demonic corpse's brows. Where the Ancient Lotus Saint Token had been embedded, only a faint mark remained, as though nothing had ever been there.
He whipped his head toward Yun Che, his eyes filled with incredulous shock and fury. His withered face twisted with extreme astonishment, and his voice grew shrill and grating from his violently fluctuating emotions.
"Where's the saint token? Where's my Ancient Lotus Saint Token? What did you do? What did you do to it?"
The purple imperial might around him surged wildly out of control, shaking the surrounding rubble into the air. Clearly, he could not accept that the saint token he had poured countless efforts into obtaining had vanished into thin air right before his eyes.
Great Emperor Ziyuan also stared blankly at the demonic corpse's forehead, seemingly forgetting the severe injuries Yun Che had inflicted on him earlier.
He opened his mouth, only to discover that he could not even utter a complete sentence. He could only make meaningless rasping sounds, his eyes filled with bewilderment and fear.
-Boom!
Without the Ancient Lotus Saint Token, the supreme treasure that powered it, the demon, which had only ever been a corpse, crashed to the ground, throwing up clouds of dust.
"All right, it's time this farce ended."
When Great Emperor Ziwei and Great Emperor Ziyuan saw Yun Che turn his gaze toward them, they shuddered in fright.
Without the slightest hesitation, both unleashed their escape methods and fled toward the outside of Purple Heaven Prefecture.
Yun Che snorted coldly and followed like a shadow, catching up in an instant. Two sharp streams of rule power condensed at his fingertips and shot precisely toward the centers of their backs like meteors streaking across