Chapter 708
The monstrous fusion of the three demonic cultivators possessed power close to the Nascent Soul Realm, yet even that was meaningless before the refining flames of the Nanming Bright Fire.
In the span of a single breath, they were reduced to ashes, utterly refined into nothingness—without even a final scream.
Lu Qing’s expression did not waver in the slightest.
After learning that these three demons had captured hundreds of thousands of living beings for blood sacrifices to forge demonic artifacts, he had already sentenced them to death in his heart. Their fate was sealed.
Even the last remaining demonic cultivator who had fled and hidden himself would not escape. Lu Qing would find him—and destroy him completely.
After soul-searching one of the corpses earlier, he already had a clue on how to locate that survivor.
Once the fused abomination was annihilated, Lu Qing turned and walked toward another spatial prison where an icy, cold-faced old man was confined.
Inside the prison, the old man sat cross-legged, calm and composed. Lu Qing was mildly surprised.
“He’s been this calm all along?”
“At first, he struggled, trying to break free,” Yan replied. “But after realizing it was futile, he gave up. Still, he seems to have some kind of confidence. Once he calmed down, he’s stayed that way ever since. I suspect he’s relying on something.”