The pain of the Thunder Mark shattering was no less than having every inch of his bones smashed apart.
The rampaging lightning, freed from restraint within his body, began wildly destroying his internal organs.
Then Heaven's Wrath Fire surged forth.
The moment that rampant lightning touched the Purple Flame, it was as if it had met its nemesis. It was devoured and assimilated.
Next came the Fire Pattern.
Golden-red flames burned within Yu Xiaoheng's blood.
He forcibly stripped away the patterns of Extreme Fire.
At that moment, every vein in his body bulged, and the heat beneath his skin became terrifyingly intense.
Without hesitation, he controlled Heaven's Wrath Fire and swallowed this Extreme Fire.
Two utterly different flames collided within his body.
Heaven's Wrath Fire displayed absolute tyranny, forcibly erasing the very concept of Extreme Fire and turning it into its own nourishment.
Yu Xiaoheng's body trembled violently.
Large sections of his skin began to crack, exposing the golden-red flesh beneath.
But he did not stop.
Ice Pattern.
Water Pattern.
The powers of extreme cold and gentle warmth were shattered at the same time.
The agonizing alternation between heat and cold made even Yu Xiaoheng's soul begin to tremble.
Terrifying cracks appeared across his body, like porcelain on the verge of shattering.
Yet he still gritted his teeth, using sheer willpower to lock down the energy in his body.
Like a greedy beast, Heaven's Wrath Fire devoured each of these shattered elemental powers one by one.
Then came the Dark Mark and Light Pattern.
The powers of Devour and purification exploded within his sea of consciousness.
Golden-red blood flowed simultaneously from Yu Xiaoheng's seven orifices.
His sea of consciousness was nearly torn apart.
The Purple-Gold Dragon God Martial Soul let out a pained roar.
Finally.
The Wind Pattern shattered.
Violent