Wei Ning watched Xin Zhao kowtow and beg for mercy with an expressionless face, and the more he watched, the angrier he became.
He had personally experienced the red light method used by Xiang Sheng, which was extremely effective in restraining the forbidden blood line.
Now it falls on Xin Zhao, but there is no reaction. What does this mean?
This boy Xin Zhao was not affected by the blood line at all!
How could he, Wei Ning, give birth to such a cruel and heartless bastard?!
He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. His eyes turned cold and the silk thread in the black cage instantly turned into an extremely sharp black knife.
The black knife made a few whirring sounds, and in a few seconds, all the celestial demons behind Xin Zhao were killed. Then they all hung in the air and surrounded Xin Zhao.
Xin Zhao's body stiffened, his face trembling violently: "Master..."
As soon as the word came out, the black knife fell down fiercely. Xin Zhao immediately roared and turned into his original form, trying to use his demon body to resist.
However, in front of the black knife, everything is in vain.
But in the blink of an eye, a black light flashed, and Xin Zhao's demonic body was neatly divided into eight pieces, which moved sideways and scattered, without even a scream.
Xiang Sheng withdrew his hand from the wall, and the black restrictive thread slowly retracted and disappeared into the wall.
The smell of blood filled the narrow corridor.
Wei Ning looked at the indistinguishable pile of flesh on the ground. With these traces of Heavenly Demons, the Heavenly Demon Kingdom was completely destroyed and there was no possibility of recovery in a short time.
There was melancholy in his eyes, but more of it was happiness.
Not long after, he completely calmed down, turned to look at Xiang Sheng, and smiled slightly.
"My brother's wish has been fulfilled, it's time to sleep and heal.
Junior Sister Xiang, go get the soul-calling banner."
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