In front of the Dao Furnace Great Hall, blood fog filled the air.
The familiar scent of blood echoed in the air, and Dao Jiu couldn't help but be reminded of a scene from many years ago as he rested his chin in his hand.
Hmm... it seems that the difference between humans and the Demon Race isn't as great as I imagined.
Xie Xuanyi put away his sword and stepped over the mechanical technician's fragmented remains, slowly making his way to the woman.
"Chu Lady, what spirit."
Between them lay a Golden Body Buddha.
The flesh Buddha's shell was still hard, emitting a faint golden light over its entire body, but its eyes had dimmed, and the entire Purple Mansion Divine Soul had been shattered, dead beyond any doubt.
"Killing him leaves only you and me."
Xie Xuanyi gently patted the Buddha statue standing in front of him with the side of his sword scabbard.
With a bang!
The Buddha statue fell to the ground, dust scattering everywhere.
