The demons turned to ashes, the ghost fiends vanished.
As the enchanting crimson flame gradually faded away.
The ghost fiends that loomed were also reduced to nothingness.
Only the Daoist in wide-sleeved robes stood between heaven and earth, sweeping away the last trace of evil.
"We've won..."
Witnessing the vanishing phantom of the ghost fiends, the Yun Generation Elders also saw Qi Xiu standing indifferently.
"It appears the power of the Vice Sect Leader has already reached an unimaginable level for us."
Taoist Yun Yang stroked his long beard lightly, a hint of a comforting smile in his eyes.
Previously, when he took Qi Xiu to the Hell Forest to retrieve the Dual Heart Realm, Qi Xiu was but a small cultivator in the Blood-Stained Realm.
No one expected that in just a hundred years, the former young Daoist had already become a top True Monarch capable of shouldering heavy responsibilities.
