"Emperor Flame... seems to have fused dozens of Spirit Fires. Its dominance is unmatched; even this old man's Natal Spiritual Fire could do nothing against it. An Emperor of Fire indeed, worthy of the name. This old man lost just now."
The clash between the two had not produced the world-shattering spectacle one might have imagined, but the instant the outcome became clear, Fire Spirit Old Ancestor knew that with only an avatar, he could not possibly defeat the Heavenly Emperor before him.
"This was merely a slight advantage." Xiao Ming showed no pride, merely smiling faintly.
Fire Spirit Old Ancestor shook his head. "A loss is a loss."
He then abruptly turned toward Huo Mo and Elder Yan. After pondering for a moment, he swept his sleeve, and a surge of blazing flames swept forth, enveloping the two of them.
"Ah!!!"
The instant they were swallowed by the flames, the two let out miserable screams, making True Monarch Ziyun and the others break out in cold sweat.
Several breaths later, the barely living pair reappeared before everyone's eyes.
Huo Mo and Elder Yan were now weakly gasping, with seventy to eighty percent of their cultivation destroyed.
Xiao Ming was somewhat surprised by the sight. Fire Spirit Old Ancestor was truly swift and ruthless when he acted.
In truth, Fire Spirit Old Ancestor had his own calculations. If he personally crippled their cultivation, then no matter the cost, they might still have a chance to recover. But if Xiao Ming acted, they might lose their lives altogether.
Since that was the case, he might as well do it himself.
After crippling their cultivation, Fire Spirit Old Ancestor seemed to feel that it was still not enough. He pointed at Elder Yan, and a Dark Black Flame suddenly burst out from