บท 889: Burn the Body With Heavenly Fire. Refine the Demon With the Body

The gray mist swept his vicious gaze across everyone from the Heavenly Palace. Its expression was incredibly cold. It was the evil intent of a supreme being, so just his gaze alone sent chills through everyone's bodies.

After that, the gray mist looked at the cultivator and said coldly, "Throughout the countless years, I've been embedded deep within your body. We've long since merged into one, so why are you still intent on ruining my affairs?"

"I've held on for so long just to wait for a shred of hope. Now, I finally found it. I can finally die in peace."

The cultivator let out a small smile. His tone was calm. When he mentioned dying in peace, his eyes were filled with a sense of relief.

After saying that, he did not hesitate to conjure seals, casting a strange spell. After that, he pointed at his own forehead, 

"Burn the body with Heavenly Fire. Refine the demon with the body!"

Woosh!