Zhu Minglang sneered coldly.
He stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed the Sword Spirit Dragon that flew back from the distance.
"In your next life, be a good beast!" Zhu Minglang suddenly drew his sword, the sword's aura like a Sun Crown, fierce and scorching hot!
Instantly, the dense Flame that filled the air transformed into Divine Birds, Vermilion Birds, which wildly rushed toward the approaching head!
The Feathered Immortal's head continued to struggle, dodging the fiery Vermilion Birds, and trying to break through the blazing sword fire unleashed by Zhu Minglang, but the flames of the Vermilion Birds were too dense. In the end, the Feathered Immortal's head was engulfed by the Vermilion Bird flames, burning that ugly visage until only bone remained!
Soon, the head of the Feathered Immortal turned into a skull, and it still wasn't completely dead.
This time it seemed truly frightened, afraid of the human it had enraged.