The Death Qi flowed out in streams, like a lingering fragrance, wandering out from the coffin.
The black Prison Lotus patterns on the stone coffin seemed to come back to life, constantly flaunting and trembling.
Li Che stood there with the Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame burning above his head. A sense of disappointment filled his eyes as he gazed at the Great Saint's remains in the stone coffin, letting out a gentle sigh.
Li Che took off the Equalling Heaven's Face he was wearing and placed it on the Great Saint's remains, but contrary to what he had envisioned, the scene of the Great Saint resurrecting from death did not occur.
Death seemed to remain the main theme, and vitality did not emerge.
It was as if placing a mask on a piece of decaying wood, it was still just a piece of decaying wood, unable to burst forth with vitality and achieve resurrection.
Has the Great Saint truly fallen?
