Sizzle—!
Like ice and snow beneath the blazing sun!
The ghostly body melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Flame Emperor! Spare me! Spare me! I'm willing to submit—!"
The Ghost Race powerhouse begged frantically for mercy.
But the Flame Emperor's gaze was icy, without the slightest ripple.
Those who dared invade the Boundless Realm had only one path—the road to death.
Three breaths later.
The Ghost Race powerhouse had been burned completely clean, without even a trace of yin energy remaining.
The Emperor Flame sea continued spreading, enveloping the entire battlefield!
The fleeing Primordial Realm powerhouses were like stray dogs whose homes had been destroyed, chased and scorched by the sea of fire as they cried out in agony.
"Run! Run, quickly!"
"The Boundless Realm is full of lunatics! A bunch of monsters!"
"That kid has an even more terrifying monster in his arms! If we don't leave now, we'll all die!"
At last, the remaining Primordial Realm powerhouses' mental defenses collapsed completely!
There was only one thought left in their minds—
Run!
The farther, the better!
Never approach the Boundless Realm again!
Never see that lunatic called Lu Chen again!
"Go!"
"Split up and run!"
"Saving even one is better than none!"
More than twenty Primordial Realm powerhouses transformed into more than twenty streaks of light, fleeing frantically in different directions!
They moved so fast that they were practically burning their origins!
And at that moment.
At the center of the battlefield.
Lu Chen had already set his sights on the most important target.
The one who was gravely wounded and on the verge of death, with only half his ruined body remaining—
the Six-Winged Angel!
That old bastard had been the most arrogant one earlier.
Calling him "an ant" at every turn, ordering him