Fang Hong quietly floated behind the Golden Winged King, his expression cold and stern.
Ultimately, his Dragon Fist had prevailed.
Just then, a golden demon core shot out from the Golden Winged King's corpse, fleeing towards the sea below with incredible speed.
Fang Hong had anticipated this, his Divine Sense firmly locked onto the demon core's aura.
He immediately activated the Swift Wind Secret Technique, flying at extreme speed, and just as the demon core plunged into the sea, he firmly grasped it in his hand, leaving the Golden Winged King utterly despairing.
With a loud 'boom', the Golden Winged King's massive and heavy body plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily onto the already dilapidated deserted island below, the impact stirring up layers of ocean waves that swept outwards.
"You lost."
Fang Hong floated in mid-air, holding a dazzling golden demon core in his hand, a faint smile playing on his lips.
