Devouring Lightning

In his palm, the Illusory Black Flame slowly contracted.

All that remained was a palm-sized Black Flame of the same illusory form, trembling and flickering like a candle guttering in the wind.

This Sub-Flame had already suffered severe damage. Its power had fallen to the peak Dou Emperor level.

That was only because Wei Yang had deliberately held back. Otherwise, with its tiny size, it would not even have been enough to fill Life-Extinguishing Flame's teeth.

The moment it had been separated from the Mother Flame, this Nihility Devouring Flame Sub-Flame probably never imagined that it would one day be reduced to such a state.

"Weak beyond measure. Fine, let you give off your last bit of warmth." Wei Yang shook his head lightly as he looked at the flame in his palm.

He had no intention of keeping it. After all, only one Nihility Devouring Flame could exist between heaven and earth. No matter how painstakingly this Sub-Flame was nurtured, it would never become the true Nihility Devouring Flame.

Holding the Sub-Flame, Wei Yang raised his hand and struck toward the Northern King in the distance.

Boom!

The Sub-Flame instantly broke apart into countless sparks, which were sent flying into the Northern King's body with a single palm strike.

Immediately afterward, the faint strand of Wei Yang's Bloodline Power within the Northern King—still rather weak even after devouring countless Black Demonic Lightning bolts—instantly stirred and boiled over. It surged forward in droves and quickly devoured every spark that had entered his body.

Not long after, the Northern King's body trembled slightly, and a thin layer of faint, illusory Black Flame visibly began burning over his surface.

The flame was not powerful and appeared rather weak. It clung to the Northern King's body and quivered faintly, as though it might