"Isn't it a life and death contract?"
Yunxiao was taken aback as well, and then he cried out.
Yan did not care about that. Now that one of his arms had been cut off by Yunxiao, and the other was almost crippled, his vitality was greatly damaged even though he immediately grew another one.
Coupled with the fear in his heart, how could he still have the heart to fight?
If he persisted, Yunxiao would not feel good, even if he would die in battle. However, his Dao heart had already collapsed, like a river that had burst its banks, and it was difficult to recover.
Even though Yan was injured, he was still a Demon Lord after all. Furthermore, he had escaped too suddenly. By the time everyone reacted, he was only a black dot in the sky.
The two armies watched in shock. No one had expected this ending. Yunxiao was speechless as well, and he stood in the sky with a wry smile.
tsk tsk, demon venerable Lord Yan, you've really let us witness it.
