"Kehehehe."
The Nihility Devouring Flame's laughter was, as always, filled with the distinctive flavor of the Soul Hall.
Like two rusted pieces of metal scraping against each other.
The shrill, piercing sound stabbed straight into everyone's eardrums.
Making their entire bodies feel uncomfortable.
He stood high above, wearing an exceedingly arrogant posture.
Looking down at Xiao Yan in the sky:
His scarlet eyes were filled with mockery and disdain!
As though Xiao Yan were merely an ant awaiting slaughter:
"A sixteen-year-old Six-star Dou Saint, with an Emperor Realm Soul!"
"And you even control Eight Types of Exotic Flames."
The Nihility Devouring Flame spoke leisurely as he strode forward at an unhurried pace:
As he moved, the black flames beneath his feet spread continuously as if alive.
Amid crackling sounds, the surrounding void was burned pitch-black.
"From ancient times until now, an existence like you can be considered one of a kind."
"If not for my subordinate guaranteeing it with his life."
"I would never have believed someone possessed such talent!"
"Fortunately, I did not come here for nothing!"
There was a trace of sentiment in his voice, yet it was mixed with endless ridicule.
He stopped a thousand zhang away from Xiao Yan.
A cruel smile slowly surfaced on his paper-pale face:
"What a pity, what a pity. Someone as astonishing as you!"
"Yet today, you will be buried here."
"Boom!"
As he spoke, black flames rapidly gathered in his palm.
In the blink of an eye, they formed a savage-looking spear.
The spear radiated an aura that sent chills through the heart, as though it could pierce all things in the world.
"Don't worry. I'll savor your Heavenly Flames properly!"
"I'll make them part of my power."
The Nihility Devouring Flame licked his lips, and the greed in his