Chapter 867 Farewell

• Yang Feng yanked out the broken Ghost Emperor Sword he’d used before. He poured the Demon King’s power and Samadhi fire into it. It wasn’t the old Demon-Drinking Blade anymore—it had become something new.
• “Evil King Flame-Slayer!” He gave the blade a light sweep. The three mutants rushing him turned to ash on the spot.
• He strode into the room. The second he crossed the threshold, he saw a scene he’d never forget.