In the sky, the black smoke that filled the sky was scattered by the golden light.
Perfected Taiyi sighed and said, "Why do I feel that this Heavenly Fiend died with regrets?"
A few figures flew over from afar. Daoist Duobao held the young man wrapped in the Heavenly Demon in his palm. His palm trembled slightly, and the young man's body turned into a handful of sand that scattered across the world.
Zhao Gongming said, "That young man can't be saved. His soul has been completely devoured by the Heavenly Fiend. It seems that this Heavenly Fiend is not here this time."
Li Changshou nodded slowly and looked at the sand that was shimmering with a faint golden color. He was in a daze.
Although the most hidden otherworldly demon was forced to appear, the chanting continued for a while under Li Changshou's insistence.
When the immortals met again, Daoist Duobao muttered in an uncertain tone, "This time, it should be gone."
