As Zhang Deming's words fell, the astonished Guan Yu's expression twisted, and the puppet instantly shattered. At the same time, in the direction Zhang Deming indicated, the earth roiled as a coffin surfaced.
When Dang Ketao saw this, a look of glee spread across his face. The hot-tempered man was already incensed from the fight. Upon seeing the coffin, he didn't hesitate for a moment, unleashing a torrential surge of Spiritual Power from his entire body.
With Zhang Deming nearby, he cast aside all thoughts of conserving Spiritual Power. A dense swarm of bizarre Firebirds blotted out the sky as they rained down upon the newly surfaced coffin.
"BOOM..."
"BOOM..."
"BOOM..."
After the violent bombardment, the coffin was obliterated. Guan Yu was already grievously wounded, so it offered no resistance and was blasted into dust by the Firebirds, leaving not a single splinter behind. He died without ever opening his coffin.
