"The Ten Thousand Demon Country, how truly reckless." A trace of coldness flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes as he once again activated the Primordial Dao Seal, instantly enveloping Yun Mei's Nascent Soul within the seven-colored vortex.
Under the refinement of the seven-colored vortex, Yun Mei's Nascent Soul quickly vanished without a trace.
Yun Mei, as an elite of the Demon Clan, had condensed six Dao Seals, one of which, the Water Dao Seal, was particularly powerful, entwined with the true meaning of the Great Dao.
These six Dao Seals and the trace of the true meaning of the Great Dao were all devoured by the Primordial Dao Seal, enhancing its power once again.
Yuan Ming checked the storage magic tools of the Demon Clan and couldn't help but show a look of joy.
These Demon Clan members were indeed exceptionally wealthy, especially the five Demon Lords. The treasures in their storage magic tools combined were far more than what he had previously found in the three cave mansions.
