Boom!
A violent explosion erupted in midair.
Golden-blue lightning and purple light of destruction frantically intertwined.
Yu Xiaoheng's body jolted violently, and the terrifying impact sent him flying backward.
He slid across the ground for hundreds of meters before barely steadying himself.
Cracks appeared across his Lightning Armor.
A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Of course, he had done it deliberately.
He suppressed the physical defense of the third level of the Golden Dragon Element Body Tempering Method, allowing that destructive force to injure his meridians.
At the sight, Austin Griffin's eight heads let out smug roars at the same time.
In its eyes, although this human possessed a powerful aura, neither his physical strength nor his total Soul Power could compare to its own.
He was merely prey with a noble bloodline but shallow strength.
The colossal beast pressed forward again.
Its other three heads opened their mouths simultaneously.
Lightning, fire, and wind—three ultimate elemental powers gathered within them.
Three destruction beams of different colors sealed off all of Yu Xiaoheng's paths of retreat.
Yu Xiaoheng's gaze darkened.
The third Spirit Ring beneath his feet lit up.
That Purplefire Spirit Ring, with no distinct color, appeared especially eerie in the darkness.
Heaven's Wrath Form.
Purplish-red flames instantly burst from his pores.
At that moment, his body seemed to transform into a god formed entirely of Purple Flame.
The Dragon of the End Martial Soul behind him was also coated in a dense layer of Purple Flame.
Yu Xiaoheng charged straight at the three destruction beams.
He clenched both hands in the air.
A massive sword condensed from Heaven's Wrath Violet Fire appeared in his grasp.
"Cleave!"
Yu Xiaoheng swung his sword.
The giant purple-flame sword traced a profound arc through the air.
The three