Xiao Chen stood motionless amid the clouds, sword in hand, wreathed in immortal light. Even the corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows shone.
Facing the flaming spirit pig, he showed no fear whatsoever and let the flames wash over him.
The terrifying spirit pig carried towering flames that threatened to burn the firmament itself. Empowered by dazzling demonic energy, it moved as swiftly as thunder, breaking the sound barrier with currents swirling around it. With a sharp whoosh, it charged straight up to Xiao Chen and engulfed him in roaring fire.
At this sight, Zhu Wei paled in shock. Could this seemingly extraordinary young man actually be an idiot?
Faced with such demonic flame, he had not even dodged!
If a cultivator had sufficiently developed his physical body and possessed peerless strength, he could indeed become impervious to blades and spears, immune to water and fire, and majestic as a divine manifestation—to a certain extent!
But that depended on who his opponent was, and what kind of water and fire he faced!
Zhu Wei was a renowned Flame Spirit Pig Beast, a genuine descendant of an ancient bloodline who could command spiritual fire!
Spiritual fire was the tyrant among flames.
It was terrifying beyond measure, with more than ten times the power of ordinary flames.
A mere Second-Level King Realm cultivator dared to withstand his spiritual fire head-on? He was simply courting death!
"This boy has gone mad! He's taking spiritual fire head-on!"
Beneath the lofty heavens, the demons stared in astonishment, utterly baffled by Xiao Chen's actions.
Did he have any idea what he was doing?
Taking spiritual fire head-on?
How was that any different from courting death?
Yet.
In the next instant.
Something they would never forget for as long as they lived occurred.