Breaking the Deadlock

The twenty-three ancient devils from the Devil Realm were clearly battle-hardened veterans, and their coordination was flawless.

The moment they saw Li Qing reveal his Fire Extreme Dharma Body, they immediately scattered, each employing their own methods to suppress the suddenly appearing flame giant.

For a time, devilish qi billowed, dyeing this stretch of heaven and earth completely black.

The vast devilish might emanating from twenty-three Nascent Soul Realm ancient devils was nearly unmatched. Other than great powers of the Spirit Transformation stage, who in this world could withstand such suppression?

Boom!

The blazing flames burning over Li Qing's body suddenly lowered their banners and drums.

At this moment, he felt as if he were bearing one hundred thousand mountains. The terrifying pressure was nearly enough to crush his flame Dharma Body into collapse.

That was only the external pressure. Earlier, he had also taken a devil palm strike within his body. The devilish qi inside him raged like venomous snakes, and even maintaining this spirit flame Dharma Body had become an extraordinarily difficult task.

Li Qing had encountered the greatest life-and-death tribulation of his life, standing on the brink of collapse at any moment.

By now, he could only activate the three Heaven and Earth Spirit Fires within his body at any cost and struggle bitterly to hold on.

Yet beneath such immense pressure, the true essence within him was being consumed at an astonishing rate, his incomparably abundant magic power draining away like flowing water.

"This human truly is remarkable. He actually managed to withstand our suppression alone for so long without collapsing!"

"He does have some skill. Even in the Spirit Realm, human cultivators like him are rarely seen!"

"Not rarely seen—there are practically none. Only those immortal path prodigies, sect holy sons, and aristocratic clan heirs