Lu Ren's face darkened. He had never expected Demon Emperor Hua to possess a sacred flame that would destroy every Undead Ghost Talisman he had crafted in an instant.
More than ten thousand years of effort had gone up in smoke.
The Undead Ghost Array had held Demon Emperor Hua and the others back for a moment, but it meant nothing if it could not last until Mu Feiyin had fully recovered.
Mu Feiyin, who had been healing her injuries, suddenly spoke. "Demon Emperor Hua, do you think the few of you are certain to kill me? Demonic qi may have invaded my Godhead, but I am still a God King. Are you truly not afraid I'll drag you down with me?"
"Hahaha! If you could drag us down with you, you would have attacked already, knowing your temperament. But you're right. You could do it, so this prince will kill you first!"
Demon Emperor Hua formed seals with both hands, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
A spear of sacred white flame took shape, pierced through the void, and hurtled straight at Mu Feiyin.
Pfft!
Mu Feiyin made no attempt to defend herself. The spear pierced her chest, and blood sprayed from her mouth.
Lu Ren's eyes turned scarlet at the sight. "Master!" he roared.
"Hahaha!"
Demon Emperor Hua laughed. "As expected of a God King. You survived this prince's Demon Halberd Sacred Flame Slash. But if you can survive one strike, how will you survive a second?"
Demon Emperor Hua had guessed that Mu Feiyin was purging the demonic qi from her Godhead. She did not dare draw on her divine power; if she did, all her work would be undone. She could only take the blow head-on.
"Demon Emperor Hua, you dared hurt my master!