บท 367: 30,000 Years of Cultivation! (1)

Bang!

The Bone Demon's head exploded into countless pieces.

It shrunk to Su Jingxing's height and swayed as it fell to the ground.

Thump!

A dull thud reverberated in all directions.

Dead?

An Ancient Demon died just like that?

Its head exploded into countless pieces, and his bones and body fell apart.

The demonic energy on its body no longer condensed and spread out on its own.

The baneful aura, killing intent, and soul flames had all disappeared.

No matter how one looked at it, it was a scene of death.

If it were anyone else, they might have believed it.

However, Su Jingxing wasn't fooled because he didn't extract any cards!

The Bone Demon was also a lifeform, and an incomparably powerful one at that.

If such an existence really died, there would definitely be cards extracted.

But now, there was no movement at all.

Besides, the Bone Demon had "died" too easily.