The Sky Demon Saint's voice pierced through the Void and transmitted one hundred and fifty kilometers away, reverberating beside the Purgatory Demonic Furnace that was expending all its energy to suppress Emperor Qian and the others.
Based on the previous commotion, the latter could tell that the Sky Demon Saint had definitely suffered a loss.
"Hmph, you're still calling me a lousy furnace at this time? Only a stupid dog will help you. Go to the side and die."
The Purgatory Demonic Furnace sneered and remained unmoved.
The Sky Demon Saint's death had nothing to do with him. As a Numinous treasure, he had his pride. He was not like a dog that could be ordered around at will.
Not receiving any response, the Sky Demon Saint's expression darkened, and he was about to make a hand seal.
"Secret-reaching Divine Sword!"
