Zhurong's Aid, Possession Exposed

"Senior Zhurong~"

Seeing that demonic hand appear, Li Yun's voice quietly rang out.

"Alright~"

With that response, Zhurong did not refuse.

He understood Li Yun's intentions, and his heart was itching to make a move as well.

"Roar~"

With a low growl, Zhurong's figure rapidly rose.

Before long, Zhurong's figure was soaring higher and higher.

The next second, a colossal figure appeared directly beneath the heavens, raising his fist and striking without hesitation toward the region in midair.

In an instant, fist and palm collided in midair. Terrifying vitality and demonic qi erupted, churning, shattering, and collapsing at a pace visible to the naked eye.

"Interesting!"

At that moment, a gleam flashed through Zhurong's eyes as he said, "To possess such power!"

"Looks like the person behind this fellow isn't weak. At the very least, they've reached Quasi-Saint Perfection. Even an ordinary Quasi-Saint at Perfection might not be able to do anything to them!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhurong directly summoned his Nanming Li Fire.

In an instant, the Nanming Li Fire blazed to life, surging and climbing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Within moments, the terrifying flames had thoroughly reduced that demonic hand to ashes.

After doing all this, Zhurong withdrew his hand, and the burning Nanming Li Fire extinguished as well.

"Thank you, Senior Zhurong!"

At that moment, Kong Xuan flew forward and bowed in thanks.

The next second, Zhurong's enormous true form swiftly shrank, returning to normal before long.

After finishing this, Zhurong waved his hand. "No matter!"

"I merely stretched my limbs a little."

"And it wasn't some powerful Demonic Path cultivator. If it had been a Half-Saint-level existence, it really would have taken some effort."

This was not Zhurong being arrogant.

Rather, he had the confidence to say so.

As an Ancestor