章節 597: Forging the King Bones

As for the dignity of the six royal clans and the established order of the spirit world… How could this be more important than one's own life? As the saying goes, as long as there's life, there's hope. 

Whoosh!

A chilling gust trailed a soul slayer as it homed in on an elder, ruthlessly penetrating him. 

An immediate pallor claimed his countenance. The life that had once animated him seemed to evaporate in seconds, leaving him desiccated and withered. The next moment, a crash resounded as his form disintegrated to nothingness. 

At the same time, in the secret chamber of the Qiong Qi clan's Barren State, an elder seated in meditation slumped lifelessly, his vital essence extinguished.

With a powerful flap of his Kun Peng wings, Qin Huai rapidly ascended to the mountaintop. Though the spirit bone level confined the true potential of his Kun Peng wings, his velocity dwarfed that of the six royal clans' elders.