"It's very difficult to kill a fifth Firmament demon monarch," said Meng Chuan.
Marquis West Sea nodded. "That's right. After reaching the fifth Firmament, these demon monarchs have extremely strong vitality."
"I've already captured it alive. After the battle, I'll hand it over to Archean Mountain," said Meng Chuan.
"Captured alive?" Marquis West Sea was alarmed. According to his knowledge, even if a fifth Firmament demon monarch's body was diced up, they could still counterattack at any moment. He only dared to come forward when the fifth Firmament demon monarch's demonic power had completely disappeared. He was afraid of being a burden on Meng Chuan if he was ambushed.
"Oh, right. This is Senior Brother Yu's corpse." Meng Chuan waved his hand, and Marquis Purple Rain's corpse appeared on the ground beside him. The white-haired Marquis Purple Rain had a bloody hole in his chest; his heart had been torn out.