Ultimate Move, True Immortal Descent

Everyone immediately sucked in a cold breath.

Six-Colored Dao Fire?

Huang Yelang had actually condensed Six-Colored Dao Fire!

Legend had it that even the most badass prodigies could only condense five colors!

Yet Huang Yelang had broken this ironclad rule.

He had directly surpassed the five-color limit and achieved six colors.

Xiao Chen was in trouble now.

Above the Grandmaster Realm, Dao Fire was an extremely important offensive and killing method.

With Six-Colored Dao Fire, Huang Yelang would likely burn Xiao Chen straight to ashes.

"Six-Colored Dao Fire—we've got this! This time, it's in the bag!"

"What does a monster mean? This is what one means! Six-Colored Dao Fire hasn't appeared in millions of years! Who would've thought the Holy Son had hidden himself so deeply!"

"Our choice was right. The Holy Son hasn't let us down! With Six-Colored Dao Fire alone, Xiao Chen isn't even worthy of carrying the Holy Son's shoes!"

The Huang Faction elders, who had wilted before, came back to life and began boasting endlessly.

"Chen-di, retreat now! Six-Colored Dao Fire will burn you into a cripple!" Xu Potian could no longer sit still and shouted directly.

He had only recently broken through to the Grandmaster Realm and condensed Dao Fire, so he understood it very well.

According to his master, the Blade Emperor, Three-Colored Dao Fire already qualified one as an unmatched prodigy, four colors meant invincibility, and five colors existed only in legend.

He had barely reached three colors, yet that had already greatly satisfied the Blade Emperor.

But that beast Huang Yelang actually had six colors!

How was this supposed to be fought?

"Brother Potian, do you have so little faith in my big brother? Maybe he's beyond six colors?" Thunderstorm said indignantly.

"Rat Brother, you're still young. There are many things you