The blue-white pillar of fire spun, mingled with thousands upon thousands of blade lights, and shot into the sky.
A mushroom cloud churned, shrouding an area a thousand meters wide.
The spectators were horrified.
Huang Wuji's expression was especially ugly.
Two blasts of thunderfire, enhanced by the Mechanical Grotto-Heaven, had actually failed to kill Chu Qing?
Fuck, how was he this powerful?
According to the intelligence:
A month ago, this man would not have dared to withstand thunderfire head-on, much less face a few pieces of trash like the Director of the Imperial Physicians head-on.
It had only been a month.
Not only had he slaughtered the Director of the Imperial Physicians and the others with one hand, he had also withstood her two Mechanical Thunderfire blasts head-on.
"Could Chu Qing's true nature be a God or Devil?"
"No... impossible!"
"Gods and Devils are all in the temples. How could they walk about on their own?"
Huang Wuji's mind was in a tangled mess.
At this moment:
Censor Miao's screams within the pillar of fire weakened.
Just as everyone thought he was dead and mourned for him, Censor Miao's shrill curse came from inside the fire pillar:
"Prime Minister, I'll fuck your mother!"
Everyone...
What did this have to do with the Prime Minister?
The next second:
The fire pillar exploded, and a naked youth stepped out.
Blue-white flames churned around him, yet they could not harm even a single hair on his body.
Chu Qing?
Whoosh!
The flames roiled, transforming into a pair of enormous peacock wings hanging from his back.
"You bitch, why didn't you save him?"
Chu Qing instantly rushed before Huang Wuji, raised one leg high, then chopped downward with vicious force like a battle-axe.
The flaming wings behind him empowered him, while blazing fire coiled