Black sky, blood-red land.
In the Nefarious Demon Region, a land of desolation and waste, filled with the piercing screeches of phantoms.
At this moment, several cold voices drifted from within a black palace.
"So, the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda was inherited after all?"
"That's right. That brat's Dao heart is just too solid. Even with all that Evil Demon Energy, we still couldn't shake him."
"That black demon dragon bastard's dead too, but his body might still be useful. Let's reclaim it."
"Maybe it's time for us to pick up the pace as well..."
...
The Evil Demon Energy had been completely dispelled.
Now, it was just a matter of time before Shi Sheng formed a bond with the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda.
With that,
Chang'sheng could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
At his side, Huang Qian asked, "Did it work?"
Chang'sheng smiled and nodded, "You could say it worked."
