Facing the furious Nine-Finger Divine Lord, Gu An remained composed. Holding the Phoenix, he said, "Feel carefully, and you will understand that this karmic consequence is not something you can bear."
Hearing this, the Nine-Finger Divine Lord, who was about to attack, instinctively dispersed his divine sense.
A few moments later, his expression changed drastically, and fear filled his eyes.
The Divine Soul Demons were still pouring out, throwing themselves at them recklessly, their roars echoing through the heavens.
Gu An suddenly squeezed the Phoenix in his hand, and the Divine Soul Demons in the heavens were obliterated one after another, turning into ashes, and the noise abruptly ceased.
Chu Jingfeng stood on his gourd, turned his head, and looked at Gu An in the distance, his face changing dramatically.
A dark purple demon shadow, surrounded by demonic qi...
"Fud..."
He had just uttered a word when a terrifying divine sense locked onto him, scaring him into silence.