Ruina devoured its surroundings as if it were a massive black hole. Though it hadn’t melded into Lu Yun’s hell dao, he’d refined it with hellfire and turned it into his personal treasure.

Just like the nine clawed golden dragon had said, if Sikong Myriad Treasure sought to decisively slap Lu Yun to death, the young man would have no other option but to use his trump card of the Army Pagoda. The Soldier King had also been a grand supreme in his prime.

These days, the Soldier King and his men had left their pagoda for hell. They’d been transformed into living beings in the netherworld, leaving the Army Pagoda as an indestructible soul weapon....