To Nie Tian, ninth grade Fiend grand patriarchs were as weak and fragile as chickens made of clay now.

FIZZ!

The beam of crimson light suddenly split into countless wisps of sparkling light as fine as hair that pierced ferociously into the corpses of the eighth and ninth grade Fiends that had died miserably.

With a cold expression, Nie Tian said inwardly, “Life Purification!”

All of a sudden, everyone noticed that multicolored smoke started rising from the dead Fiends.

The smoke was none other than the essence of the deadly toxins within the Fiends’ flesh and blood.

Then, wisps of pure flesh power condensed into glowing green droplets that flew towards and drizzled on Nie Tian’s enlarged form as he made a beckoning motion with his hand.

An expression of enjoyment appeared on Nie Tian’s face.

Many outsider experts were flabbergasted by the scene. “The Fiends are the most poisonous beings...