"Master, mission accomplished without failure!"
The Purple Electric Sword, after beheading the Golden Wind Ancestor, transmitted nervously to Chen Mobai.
To this, Chen Mobai did not respond.
Just as the Purple Electric Sword was feeling anxious, Chen Mobai maneuvered the Tai Yi Wu Yan Luo to form a cloud hand, taking away the storage bag and golden flag from the Golden Wind Ancestor's corpse.
Then, the Haotian Mirror flew over, releasing a large plume of Great Sun Qianyang Fire, covering the beheaded body of the Golden Wind Ancestor.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Shengqing's face showed a relieved expression.
He had just intended to do the same, after all, in the Tianhe Realm, there were still some strange demonic secret arts capable of resurrection.
After cremation, at least the corpse-disintegration technique would be impossible.
