章 1292: The Death of the Demonic God of Six Paths

"Squeak!"

The Dead Soul Worm, whose wings were cut into half, did not die. Instead, it let out a piercing scream.

Even though the people didn't understand the language it spoke, everyone knew that the worm was completely enraged.

After the high-pitched scream, the Dead Soul Worm glowed blood-red.

The red light in it flashed between the heavens and the earth. When this happened, the Demonic God of Six Paths held his chest in pain as another of his demon hearts was destroyed.

At this time, everyone saw a blood-red remnant that intermittently penetrated the chest of the Demonic God of Six Paths.

Then, the Demonic God of Six Paths groaned again. This time, his palms, which were covering his chest, were also penetrated by that bloody red streak of light. It too disintegrated into powder.

Another demon heart was gone.

Another aftershock between the heavens and the earth ran through his chest.

Then, the third, fourth, fifth...