Xiao Ming felt a slight lightness in his body as he dashed out of the fog's engulfing reach.
A massive platform was suspended in mid-air not far ahead. At the end of the platform was a massive white gate.
The surrounding space experienced intense fluctuations at this moment, and a terrifying temperature gradually spread from all directions.
Crack! Crack!
Cracks suddenly appeared as the space became increasingly distorted. Streams of milky-white flames erupted from the cracks, resembling massive waves. Following closely behind, figures covered in milky-white flames emerged from these cracks, flooding out like a tide. The sky outside the square was filled with these flame-covered figures in the blink of an eye.
These figures were enveloped in flames and gripped fiery spears in their hands. Their emotionless eyes were fixed on Xiao Ming.
They made no sound, but there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating from them. This aura seemed to merge into a gigantic flame dragon that hovered over the heads of these flame figures, exuding a murderous intent.
This situation did not slow Xiao Ming's pace. Just as he was about to wipe out all of the flame slaves, they suddenly let out a collective roar. Then they spread out and flew towards the white gate.
With a loud bang, the gate was smashed open and an endless stream of flame slaves rushed in.
When Xiao Ming saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly and he blended right in.
Surprisingly, he was not attacked on the way.
He broke through and passed through a dozen palace gates in a short time.
After passing through the last giant gate, what appeared before him was a sea of magma. Milky-white flames occasionally shot out of the magma.
This milky-white magma stretched all the way to the end of the line of sight, as if the entire space was a sea of magma.
Above the sea of magma, there were a few extremely massive rocks floating around. Xiao Ming landed on one of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several colossal magma pillars, each about three hundred meters in size, rose from the sea of magma.
Xiao Ming suddenly tilted his head, and a blood-red giant axe, several meters long and extremely strange in appearance, appeared out of nowhere. It flew out and brushed against his cheek, shattering countless flame slaves along the way.
More than a dozen dry, thin, ragged figures smashed into the empty space in front of him the next second, their limbs all twisted and their bodies drenched in blood.
Then, not far from the magma sea where the magma was surging, a handsome man in a white robe appeared in front of Xiao Ming. He looked somewhat distressed.
As soon as the man appeared, he yelled angrily, "Hun Tiandi! Don't push people too far! Otherwise, even if I self-destruct, I will not let you succeed!"
Following closely behind, the equally white-robed Hun Tiandi appeared in the empty space. In comparison to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, he was much more carefree, with an air of confidence as if victory was already within his grasp.
"Back then, the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint was known as the peak expert closest to the Dou God realm. Nightmare Heaven Fog was a Dou Skill that the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint was renowned for. When the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint unleashed this skill, he was able to make millions of people in an entire city live in an illusion for centuries. The miraculous effect of this illusion, now used by you, has barely avoided my casual attack. The Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint is indeed worthy of the title of Demonic Saint."
"But now that you've revealed all your cards, you no longer have the capital to resist. It's better for you to obediently come with me."
Hun Tiandi smiled slightly and made a slight gesture with his right hand. Powerful Dou Qi transformed into a giant hand that descended from the sky with a destructive force, sweeping towards the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. Along its path, the milky-white flames yielded.
"Insolent!"
Under this destructive force, a trace of anger appeared on the pale and attractive face of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame in the sky. His body even showed some illusory aspects at that moment.
Hun Tiandi's power was far beyond what he could deal with!
But he had no intention of sitting around waiting for his death. He was about to escape after thousands of years of imprisonment, and he didn't want to relive those ghostly days.
"Demonic Flame Refining Heaven!"
A fierce milky-white flame suddenly erupted from the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It enveloped the entire area in the blink of an eye.
Four huge milky-white fire curtains descended from the sky, blocking the giant Dou Qi hand in front of him.
Boom! Boom!
At the same time, deep, muffled explosions echoed through this space. The flame slaves that had come with Xiao Ming suddenly self-destructed into clusters of blood fog. The blood fog had just appeared when it was vaporized by the terrifyingly high temperature, leaving only the purest energy behind as it merged into the fire curtains.
Boom!
An indescribably terrifying energy storm swept through the sky at incredible speed. The magma sea below was ripped open within thousands of meters, forming a magma rift that extended to the deepest part of the magma.
As everything returned to calm in the cloudless sky, the chest of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame heaved continuously, gasping for breath, his gaze firmly fixed on the front.
He didn't expect that he had just taken another move from Hun Tiandi. But why did it feel odd? When this Hun Tiandi guy attacked him earlier, the strike did not appear to be this weak.
On the other side, Hun Tiandi's eyes were deep as he casually glanced at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, then shifted his gaze to another direction, smiling.
"I originally planned to deal with the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame before dealing with you, the leader of the Heavenly Court. Why are you so impatient to jump out now?"
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame only then reacted. Someone must have just helped him!
Following Hun Tiandi's gaze, he noticed a man dressed in white who was even more attractive than him and Hun Tiandi. The man was staring at them coldly, while a thin corpse was floating next to him.
The corpse seemed somewhat familiar to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It was probably one of the flame slaves he had collected a thousand years ago.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame gritted his teeth in hatred the moment he thought of the flame slaves. Just a while ago, all the dozens of Dou Saints among the flame servants he had painstakingly collected were slapped into rags by that detestable Hun Tiandi!
Those were his accumulations from thousands of years ago!
Hun Tiandi also noticed the thin figure beside Xiao Ming. His face revealed a thoughtful expression. Then he seemed to recall something.
"If I recall correctly, the one next to you seems to be called Blood-Colored Axe Xiao Chen, right? The cousin of Xiao Xuan. Back then, he wielded a blood axe and killed many of my Hun Clan experts. I didn't expect that he would end up becoming a Flame Slave of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, thus escaping the catastrophe that wiped out your Xiao Clan back then. In the end, however, he still can't escape dying at my hands, he he."
As he spoke the last words, Hun Tiandi chuckled twice, whether to mock or for some other reason, it was unclear.
Xiao Ming felt a slight lightness in his body as he dashed out of the fog's engulfing reach.
A massive platform was suspended in mid-air not far ahead. At the end of the platform was a massive white gate.
The surrounding space experienced intense fluctuations at this moment, and a terrifying temperature gradually spread from all directions.
Crack! Crack!
Cracks suddenly appeared as the space became increasingly distorted. Streams of milky-white flames erupted from the cracks, resembling massive waves. Following closely behind, figures covered in milky-white flames emerged from these cracks, flooding out like a tide. The sky outside the square was filled with these flame-covered figures in the blink of an eye.
These figures were enveloped in flames and gripped fiery spears in their hands. Their emotionless eyes were fixed on Xiao Ming.
They made no sound, but there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating from them. This aura seemed to merge into a gigantic flame dragon that hovered over the heads of these flame figures, exuding a murderous intent.
This situation did not slow Xiao Ming's pace. Just as he was about to wipe out all of the flame slaves, they suddenly let out a collective roar. Then they spread out and flew towards the white gate.
With a loud bang, the gate was smashed open and an endless stream of flame slaves rushed in.
When Xiao Ming saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly and he blended right in.
Surprisingly, he was not attacked on the way.
He broke through and passed through a dozen palace gates in a short time.
After passing through the last giant gate, what appeared before him was a sea of magma. Milky-white flames occasionally shot out of the magma.
This milky-white magma stretched all the way to the end of the line of sight, as if the entire space was a sea of magma.
Above the sea of magma, there were a few extremely massive rocks floating around. Xiao Ming landed on one of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several colossal magma pillars, each about three hundred meters in size, rose from the sea of magma.
Xiao Ming suddenly tilted his head, and a blood-red giant axe, several meters long and extremely strange in appearance, appeared out of nowhere. It flew out and brushed against his cheek, shattering countless flame slaves along the way.
More than a dozen dry, thin, ragged figures smashed into the empty space in front of him the next second, their limbs all twisted and their bodies drenched in blood.
Then, not far from the magma sea where the magma was surging, a handsome man in a white robe appeared in front of Xiao Ming. He looked somewhat distressed.
As soon as the man appeared, he yelled angrily, "Hun Tiandi! Don't push people too far! Otherwise, even if I self-destruct, I will not let you succeed!"
Following closely behind, the equally white-robed Hun Tiandi appeared in the empty space. In comparison to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, he was much more carefree, with an air of confidence as if victory was already within his grasp.
"Back then, the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint was known as the peak expert closest to the Dou God realm. Nightmare Heaven Fog was a Dou Skill that the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint was renowned for. When the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint unleashed this skill, he was able to make millions of people in an entire city live in an illusion for centuries. The miraculous effect of this illusion, now used by you, has barely avoided my casual attack. The Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint is indeed worthy of the title of Demonic Saint."
"But now that you've revealed all your cards, you no longer have the capital to resist. It's better for you to obediently come with me."
Hun Tiandi smiled slightly and made a slight gesture with his right hand. Powerful Dou Qi transformed into a giant hand that descended from the sky with a destructive force, sweeping towards the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. Along its path, the milky-white flames yielded.
"Insolent!"
Under this destructive force, a trace of anger appeared on the pale and attractive face of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame in the sky. His body even showed some illusory aspects at that moment.
Hun Tiandi's power was far beyond what he could deal with!
But he had no intention of sitting around waiting for his death. He was about to escape after thousands of years of imprisonment, and he didn't want to relive those ghostly days.
"Demonic Flame Refining Heaven!"
A fierce milky-white flame suddenly erupted from the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It enveloped the entire area in the blink of an eye.
Four huge milky-white fire curtains descended from the sky, blocking the giant Dou Qi hand in front of him.
Boom! Boom!
At the same time, deep, muffled explosions echoed through this space. The flame slaves that had come with Xiao Ming suddenly self-destructed into clusters of blood fog. The blood fog had just appeared when it was vaporized by the terrifyingly high temperature, leaving only the purest energy behind as it merged into the fire curtains.
Boom!
An indescribably terrifying energy storm swept through the sky at incredible speed. The magma sea below was ripped open within thousands of meters, forming a magma rift that extended to the deepest part of the magma.
As everything returned to calm in the cloudless sky, the chest of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame heaved continuously, gasping for breath, his gaze firmly fixed on the front.
He didn't expect that he had just taken another move from Hun Tiandi. But why did it feel odd? When this Hun Tiandi guy attacked him earlier, the strike did not appear to be this weak.
On the other side, Hun Tiandi's eyes were deep as he casually glanced at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, then shifted his gaze to another direction, smiling.
"I originally planned to deal with the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame before dealing with you, the leader of the Heavenly Court. Why are you so impatient to jump out now?"
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame only then reacted. Someone must have just helped him!
Following Hun Tiandi's gaze, he noticed a man dressed in white who was even more attractive than him and Hun Tiandi. The man was staring at them coldly, while a thin corpse was floating next to him.
The corpse seemed somewhat familiar to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It was probably one of the flame slaves he had collected a thousand years ago.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame gritted his teeth in hatred the moment he thought of the flame slaves. Just a while ago, all the dozens of Dou Saints among the flame servants he had painstakingly collected were slapped into rags by that detestable Hun Tiandi!
Those were his accumulations from thousands of years ago!
Hun Tiandi also noticed the thin figure beside Xiao Ming. His face revealed a thoughtful expression. Then he seemed to recall something.
"If I recall correctly, the one next to you seems to be called Blood-Colored Axe Xiao Chen, right? The cousin of Xiao Xuan. Back then, he wielded a blood axe and killed many of my Hun Clan experts. I didn't expect that he would end up becoming a Flame Slave of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, thus escaping the catastrophe that wiped out your Xiao Clan back then. In the end, however, he still can't escape dying at my hands, he he."
As he spoke the last words, Hun Tiandi chuckled twice, whether to mock or for some other reason, it was unclear.
