"Demon Emperor, you died such a tragic death!" Wu Liang knelt down with a thud, holding a lump of what he could not tell was internal organs or bits of flesh, wailing as if his father had died.

Zuan couldn't help but say, "Uh, there's no one else here, no need to pledge loyalty, just shut up."

"Where is Prince Jinwu?" Wu Liang did not get up, but instead looked around.

"He was first sent away from this unknown land by the Demon Emperor," Zu'an replied.

"Oh." Wu Liang scrambled to his feet instantly, the tear stains on his face long gone. He casually tossed aside the pieces of flesh in his hand. "Is the Demon Emperor really dead?"

Zuan was speechless: "Do you think you could survive if you were in this shape?"

Wu Liang: "..."

He sidled up to him with a lecherous grin: "Brother, how did the Demon Emperor die? And why did he die so tragically?"

The group felt a sudden unease; they had just been discussing this issue and hadn't reached a consensus yet.

At this moment, Yun Jianyue pointed to the sky: "Just now, heavenly punishment suddenly descended, and that's how the Demon Emperor ended up like this."

"Divine punishment?" Wu Liang exclaimed.

Yun Jianyue sneered, "What else could it be? Did we kill them?"

Wu Liang rubbed his hands and chuckled, "Master is joking."

With the Demon Emperor's cultivation level, even if there were ten more of them, they would only be beaten up, not die so miserably.

Yan Xuehen and the others had strange expressions, but they breathed a sigh of relief. They were indeed blinded by their own involvement. Given the difference in strength between the two sides, even if they told the truth that Zu'an killed the Earth Demon Emperor, no one would believe them.

"Was that terrifying explosion just now divine punishment?" Wu Liang looked in the direction of the explosion with lingering fear. In all his years of cultivation, he had never seen such terrifying destructive power.

"Yes, we saw several shooting stars suddenly fall from the sky, and then a huge mushroom cloud rose up." Zuan also lied through his teeth.

"No wonder it was so powerful, it was divine punishment." Wu Liang swallowed hard. He had witnessed a higher level of power with the Demon Emperor and his son before. The Sun-Shooting Bow on the Golden Crow Prince's body was taken away by an unknown force, and even the Demon Emperor could not stop it.

If such a force were to unleash divine punishment, it would indeed possess such immense power.

"By the way, I think I just saw two of those terrifying explosions. The second one was even more powerful than the first. Could it be that the heavens sent down two divine punishments?" Wu Liang suddenly remembered something and asked.

“That’s right. During the first Heavenly Tribulation, the Demon Emperor successfully blocked it and escaped, which is why the second Heavenly Tribulation was triggered.” Zu An remained calm and composed. The three women felt strange, but they knew the importance of the matter and did not show any smile.

Wu Liang exclaimed, "As expected of the Demon Emperor, his divine skills are unparalleled; he can even withstand one Heavenly Punishment."

“Yes, yes,” Zuan chimed in, “The Demon Emperor had become invincible, but unfortunately he encountered a visitor from the heavens.”

Wu Liang looked strange. "The world...the heavens...can it really be explained like this?"

"By the way, why did the Demon Emperor incur divine punishment?" This was also the part he couldn't understand the most.

"How would I know? Maybe he was too arrogant and ugly, which made the heavens despise him," Zu'an said casually.

Wu Liang: "..."

Listen to this, is this even human language?

Yan Xuehen knew that such an explanation was too far-fetched, so she hurriedly helped by saying, "It must be that the Demon Emperor coveted the elixir of immortality and was not tolerated by the will of heaven and earth."

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang immediately understood and couldn't help but sigh, "Following the Demon Emperor along the way, I learned a lot about the elixir of immortality. It seems that the elixir of immortality really exists in this world, but unfortunately, it's out of our reach."

"Aren't you going to go look for him?" Zu'an was somewhat surprised. Wu Liang was known for his greed, yet he was indifferent to this.

"Even the Demon Emperor was shattered to pieces, why should I go and die?" Wu Liang's cheeks flushed. In fact, he had escaped death from Gonggong and then went to look for the elixir of immortality, but unfortunately he found nothing.

Fortunately, they found some other good things later, so the trip wasn't a complete waste. Of course, they couldn't tell Zu'an about all this, because there were many of them, and if they had bad intentions, Fatty would be in trouble.

Suddenly, Yun Jianyue exclaimed, "Oh no! That exit passage is probably going to be closed!"

Perhaps because the nuclear explosions were so powerful, the spatial elements in the entire world have become quite unstable, and the spatial vortex in the distance has begun to show signs of collapse.

A chill ran through them; if the exit closed, they would be trapped in this place forever.

Although the energy here is more abundant, all of them have too many attachments to the outside world and are unwilling to be trapped here.

Moreover, if we really stay here, no one can guarantee that this world won't be destroyed once the passage closes.

With a whoosh, Wu Liang rushed towards the distant spatial vortex.

Unexpectedly, that chubby body was so agile, but what was even more intriguing was the pair of small wings on its back.

Its plump body and tiny wings seemed completely mismatched, and it was a mystery how it could even fly.

"It's a magic weapon. This fatso has quite a lot of good stuff," Yun Jianyue remarked.

Zaun no longer had the energy to conjure the golden chariot, so he summoned the Wind and Fire Wheels, picked up the three women, and hurriedly followed.

The Wind and Fire Wheels were even faster, and even with the three women on board, they quickly caught up with Wu Liang.

Wu Liang frantically flapped the small wings on his back, large beads of sweat sliding down his chubby cheeks. Hearing the noise behind him, he turned around and saw Zu An and his group.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What did I see? Zuan was carrying the most beautiful woman of the human race on his back, holding the leader of the Demonic Cult on his left, and embracing the abbot of Baiyujing Temple on his right. The key point was that none of the women showed any shyness on their faces, as if they were already used to all of this.

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