In the span of an instant, Huo Yuhao was sent deep underground through the rift he had opened.
The icy Cold Spring Water poured over Huo Yuhao, but it had little effect on him. Even so, he did not dare let his guard down.
He did not believe his opponent had endured for so long merely to see whether the Cold Spring Water he had summoned could freeze him to death.
The yellow Soul Ring beneath his feet flickered faintly, revealing a hint of golden radiance. Holy Flame Sword Blade activated.
Golden Flame surged from Huo Yuhao's right hand, which tightly gripped the Golden Dragon Lance. With the middle of the lance in his grasp as its starting point, two tongues of golden fire flowed along the shaft toward either end.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.
The blazing Golden Flame instantly set the spider web wrapped around Huo Yuhao's hand and the dragon lance crackling. Only after several breaths was it completely burned away.
Huo Yuhao was somewhat astonished. Things like spider web were especially vulnerable to fire; even ordinary flames could shrivel them up. Even the webs shot out by a Titled Douluo with a Spider Martial Soul were no exception.
Yet this spider web possessed a terrifying resistance to high-temperature incineration. Although his Holy Flame Sword Blade was several degrees hotter than ordinary Ultimate Fire, burning through this web was still remarkably difficult. How could Huo Yuhao not be shocked?
Could it be that his opponent's spider web was immune to fire?
Before Huo Yuhao could figure it out, dozens of Devouring Gold Threads had already burrowed in from every direction. Quite a few of them took exceedingly covert attack paths, slipping through layer upon layer of soil as they came for the center of Huo Yuhao's back.
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