Peak of the Old Gods
Chapter 924

Doomsday

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The Yema, wracked with pain, wildly shook its head from side to side, trying to fling off the tiny human race causing trouble on its face.

"Whoa!" Lu Ran cried out, doing everything he could to steady himself with Yanxia Silk's help.

Though he swayed back and forth, he did not delay his casting. Waves of terrifying energy flowed along the Eight Desolates Saber and into the horse's head, preparing for the coming outburst.

"Behave!" Yan Shuangzi gripped the horse's head tightly with both hands. Beneath her sharp knuckles, the skin of its head continuously split apart.

There was the savagery of Greedy Wolf in her vicious voice, along with the brutality of a vicious hound.

Lu Ran was completely numb!

The Yema's frantic struggle had not intimidated him. Instead, his own Great Evil Shadow had scared him out of his wits.

"Neigh neigh~~~"

The Yema wailed mournfully as the karmic fire all over its body burned ever fiercer.

Yet these dark red flames did not possess particularly devastating destructive power. This was an extremely special support technique, its effects rare in all the world!

Any living being tainted by karmic fire would find its wounds unable to heal for as long as the flames remained unextinguished.

Even the most powerful healing techniques could not treat wounds inflicted beneath karmic fire.

So, in a sense, the Yema was poisonous too. When fighting something like this, one absolutely could not be injured, or they would keep "losing health."

Of course, there was a solution: the Purification Technique.

Yan Shuangzi had always kept Yu Changsheng with her precisely for purification.

However, Yu Changsheng was not here to deal with karmic fire, but with the piercing clatter of chains.

"Gala gala~" Flames coiled around the Yema's hooves, while rings of iron chains wound

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