"How is this possible? You're just an ordinary Demigod—how could you possibly break my innate divine ability!"
The Black Hawk Young Master screamed despite himself.
"Don't tell me you thought you were the only one with a domain.
"Heaven-Burning Domain, out!"
At Ye Fan's command—
Surging crimson flames spread wildly outward with him at the center.
As if—
In that strange black night where black feathers drifted down, a single spark had set the prairie ablaze!
"Not good!"
Elder Ming, the ordinary-looking Black Hawk Race expert, was slightly startled and spoke.
This human genius's monstrous talent had even surpassed their imagination.
He could sense it.
At this moment—
Within the human youth's Fire Domain, Dao traces were actually flowing.
What did that mean?
It meant that this human youth, who did not look very old, had actually comprehended his Martial Dao Artistic Conception to the True God level.
Rather than—
Like the Black Hawk Young Master—
Relying solely on the power of his bloodline to activate the Black Hawk Race's innate divine ability, whose might was not complete!
"Wait. Hold on a little longer.
"The Young Master is a descendant of a venerable bloodline and has many treasures on him. He may not necessarily lose!"
Although—
When Elder You, the gloomy Black Hawk Race elder with sunken eye sockets and a high nose bridge, saw this, he was also shocked.
Even so—
He still firmly believed—
The Black Hawk Young Master would not be defeated so quickly.
After all—
The Black Hawk Young Master was hailed as the number one Demigod of the Ancient Chaos Ruins.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The Heaven-Burning Domain burned all things.
Whether it was the black feathers or the twisted space—
Under the effects of Ye Fan's Heaven-Burning Domain, all of them were burned into nothingness.