The Demon Lord Jile, enraged to the point of laughter, exuded a murderous intent that soared to the heavens.
"Do you really think I can't purge the sect? Very well, I'll make sure your divine soul is utterly destroyed, to never reincarnate, as an example for everyone!"
The pitiable look on Immortal Miaoyu's face vanished in an instant.
She lightly shook her head and mockingly said, "Master, you truly are spent. If you still had any strength, why waste time with words and not just deal with your disciple?"
"Courting death!"
The Demon Lord Jile flew into a rage, forcefully gathering the last of his magic power to summon the Soul-Destroying Fan.
This was his only remaining demon soldier.
His storage pouch had been taken by Shen Xuan.
The other demon soldier, the Shield of Jile, had been shattered by Shen Xuan.
Many techniques could no longer be used.
Despite this.
