Flames surged through the darkness, bringing light and scorching heat to the underground mine.
"This person must possess a top-tier Divine Art!"
Zhuo Wanhao immediately guessed that the white-haired man before him might have used some top-tier Divine Art to raise the Divine Dao Laws he wielded by an entire level.
Otherwise, with merely God Comprehension Realm Peak strength, it would have been impossible for him to unleash Rule Power at the Divine Power Realm Early-stage.
Damn it! How had he run into such a terrifying existence?
Zhuo Wanhao was being suppressed. Apparently unwilling to continue the fight, he abandoned the battle, turned, and fled.
However, Jiang Ping An naturally would not let such a good chance to kill his opponent slip away.
He immediately opened Devouring Space and swallowed the other man inside.
With the enhancement of Primordial Power, his Devouring Power likewise rose to the level of third-tier initial-stage Divine Dao Laws.
Zhuo Wanhao was set ablaze, his face twisting in agony. He continuously summoned vines to block Jiang Ping An's flaming blade.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you attacking our Mining Area for no reason at all?"
Jiang Ping An said nothing and simply kept attacking.
People like these, so full of themselves, always thought they were the victims, never realizing that they themselves had sown the karma.
"Pfft~"
Zhuo Wanhao's fat arm was severed by Jiang Ping An's fierce attack like a rotten branch, blood spurting forth like a spring.
The blazing fire streaked through the void, leaving behind a brilliant yet eerie trail, like fleeting fireworks blooming in the night sky—beautiful, yet carrying the breath of death that chilled the heart.
Zhuo Wanhao was nearly burned into charcoal, yet he still did not die.
Divine Power Realm cultivators were not so easily killed, especially