"If you kill us, the Demon Realm won't let you get away with it! They'll raze you and your sect to the ground! Not a blade of grass will remain! Not a single survivor! Aaaah!"
After the Ancient Crocodile King had been smashed into a leather shoe and even his divine soul had been squeezed out, he finally delivered his last threat.
But the next moment, the towering blood sea swept him up and delivered him into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"The leather shoe even talked-"
Lin Hao surveyed the scene. Zhao Wuji and Suoyao were biting at each other, and Suoyao's physical body had completely collapsed. The sight was painful even for Lin Hao to look at.
The bat was almost finished too. Lin Hao's Dharma form personally grabbed the [Soul-Destroyer Bell] and began shaking it like a cup of milk tea.
The [Soul-Destroyer Bell] already possessed the power to damage divine souls. Unlike the leather shoe, the Bat King failed to leave any last words. Lin Hao then pulled out his ruined physical body and tossed it into the blood sea.
"This [Blood Sea Scripture] isn't up to much. Why is it digesting so slowly? How long is this going to take? I've already shaken him into mince-"
Lin Hao began using his heavily modified version of Divine Lord Xuehai's [Blood Sea Scripture], trying to digest the flesh left behind by these Divine Transformation great demons.
Then he discovered the [Blood Sea Scripture]'s weakness.
Because of his cultivation level, although he had submerged all the great demons' flesh within it, digesting it was exceedingly difficult. It broke down at a snail's pace, and his absorption was likewise constrained by an upper limit.
"Still, it's useful, at least. Until it's all digested, it should double or triple my cultivation speed-"