Gui Tao’s person remained noncommittal.
Poison Venerable sneered, “Fine! I would like to see how you plan to kill me today. After the fierce battle just now, hundreds of Golden Core Demon Seeds have been reduced by eighty percent, with only the remnants remaining.”
“Or do you plan to take action yourself?”
“We are now both in Feather Transformation.”
“Do you really wish to use this Feather Transformation Demon Seed to perish together with me?”
Gui Tao’s person struck with a palm, and Poison Venerable, startled, snorted coldly, striking with his own palm to neutralize Gui Tao’s person’s palm force, even forcing Gui Tao’s person back several steps.
Gui Tao’s person coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
“Is that all?”
Poison Venerable showed a trace of disdain.
Gui Tao’s person wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the way he looked at Poison Venerable was like looking at a dead man.
Poison Venerable suddenly realized something was amiss.
He felt an extremely terrifying presence gathering above his head.
“Heavenly punishment?”
Poison Venerable’s voice trembled.
“No, it can’t be!” Poison Venerable cried out in horror, “I clearly did not use the power of Feather Transformation!”
The corners of Gui Tao’s person’s mouth revealed a mocking smile, “In front of me, what makes you think, what you think is real?”
Poison Venerable turned deathly pale.
“I… have also been planted with Devil in Taoist Heart?!”
He scrutinized himself and discovered a speck of darkness in his Taoist Heart.
It was only a small planting…
But this tiny bit of Demon Thought threatened to defy the taboos of the Great Dao!
He would be eradicated by the Heavenly Dao!
“No, I don’t want to die yet, I should not die, I still have great plans for the Demon Gate, thousands of disciples, I…”
Poison Venerable’s expression twisted fiercely.
But before he could finish, the scarlet heavenly punishment descended.
The horrific heavenly punishment, imbued with the ruthlessness of the Great Dao, obliterated Poison Venerable completely!
With the dispersal of the lightning punishment, dust settled on everything.
Gui Tao’s Heaven Sealing, no escape to be found, dead silence within the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.
The Golden Core Demon Cultivators died, leaving no intact corpses.
The Feather Transformation Demon Ancestor, annihilated in body and spirit!
Gui Tao’s person stood atop the Corpse Mountain and the sea of blood, clad in black, with white hair draped over his shoulders, his pupils dark and profound, his voice lofty and icy cold:
“What kind of trash are you, to covet… my junior brother?!”