Chapter 116

Immediately after, the demon commander's consciousness was stripped away by a bizarre force.

Under Hongxuan's probing gaze, he turned directly into fly ash and vanished into smoke.

He had sensed it.

The demon commander's physical body and Primordial Spirit had directly dissipated.

Even the other party's fate-grid had disappeared along with it.

It could be considered completely erased.

"Puff!"

Hongxuan's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems it was still a bit forced; I suffered a backlash."

"If I were to advance to Great Luo Jinxian, this move should be even more handy."

The attack method Hongxuan had created was based on the Great Fate Art.

This move did not attack the physical body, nor did it attack the Primordial Spirit.

It attacked the line of fate.

When a living being's line of fate was severed, it meant that the person would be completely wiped out, not even a trace of their Primordial Spirit could be preserved.

This move was too terrifying and too bizarre.

Therefore, Hongxuan had never dared to try it easily.

But now, the demon race had delivered themselves to his door.

Naturally, he wouldn't waste such experimental material.

Unfortunately, his cultivation base was too low to unleash the true power of this move.

It was a bit of a pity.

However, just by using it once, his understanding of the Great Fate Art had made a qualitative leap.

If he used it a few more times, then...

Thinking of this, Hongxuan couldn't help but fix his gaze on Demon Saint Jiuying in the distance.

The other party was a Quasi-Saint; if he used this move to sever the other party's line of fate.

He might suffer a greater backlash, but he would definitely have a great harvest.

It was just that if his strength was insufficient, he might not be able to sever the line of fate.

Then the backlash he would suffer would be even more terrifying.

Never mind.

Let's try it first.

With Houtu here, he could rest easy.

"How could this be? How did this human ant kill my demon commander?"

On the battlefield not far away, Jiuying also saw it.

Especially the scene of the demon commander's bizarre death, which made him somewhat incredulous.

But he mostly thought this was a special method Houtu had left for the human ant.

For a moment, Jiuying glared at Houtu:

"Houtu, do you really want to fight my demon race to the death for the sake of mere humans?"

"You need to think clearly; if a full-scale war breaks out now, neither side will benefit!"

"Hmph, just because of you, a mere Demon Saint, you think you're worthy?"

"What's more, the Wu and Demon races are natural enemies; even if a full-scale war breaks out, so what?"

"Does your demon race have the strength to resist the Wu tribe?!"

Even if Di Jun and Tai Yi said these words, she would disdain them.

Let alone a mere Demon Saint.

At the same time, she was also curious about Hongxuan's performance just now.

What was that method just now?

She had actually sensed a fatal threat from it.

Hongxuan actually had such extraordinary means?

He was worthy of being the person she had taken a fancy to.