Actually, he wanted to bring Gu Tianqiong back to the Heavenly Demon Hall, using secret techniques to turn him into a demon corpse, which would also provide some assistance. But now, who can defy the circumstances?
He had no choice but to agree.
"Thank you."
Chen Yuan nodded, and then the raging demon flame directly enveloped Gu Tianqiong, bit by bit eroding his flesh and primordial spirit.
Yet, under such agony, Gu Tianqiong did not shout a single word.
Those around him remained silent.
Only Ye Xiangnan furrowed his brow, seemingly displeased with this method, but said nothing. As for the few Bodhisattvas from Spirit Mountain, they simultaneously pressed their palms together and chanted:
"Amitabha!"
Gu Tianqiong died, perished under Chen Yuan's demon flame, burned alive. There was no choice; he didn't want dignity for himself, so Chen Yuan could only afford him dignity for the sake of past ties.
