Shen Zheng's mad battle continued, one evil demon after another was subdued and killed.
But Su Yie noticed more and more evil demons emerging from underground, unable to be completely eradicated. To prevent the terrifying murderous intent he had encountered before from reappearing, he let Shen Zheng escape.
Shen Zheng bent its legs, exerted force vigorously, causing the entire land to collapse, scattering countless rocks towards the crimson sky dome.
It swiftly leaped into the sky, disappearing from sight.
The gusts of wind howled, rushing against Qin Duzun's face, disheveling his hair. He turned his head to look at Su Yie.
Su Yie looked straight ahead, his expression calm.
Dressed in white without a drop of blood or speck of dust, in contrast, his demeanor was majestic, truly making Qin Duzun envious.
"Did you kill the God of Creation?"
Qin Duzun couldn't help but ask, "You must be lucky to encounter a weak God of Creation."
