The entire vast mountain range had fallen into calamity. Beasts fled and birds took flight; the earth shook and mountains trembled. Black smoke rose into the sky, and red light shot upward. All because two Heavenly Immortals were fighting.
Ao Cang could only watch helplessly. The spiritual power in his body was completely spent, and he could barely stand. If he failed to injure Fire Hou this time, all he could do was close his eyes and await death.
Fire Hou's entire body became a mass of blazing flames. He suddenly broke free of the unknown formation, roaring furiously. If he hadn't been a fire-type creature to begin with, he would have died under the assault of the heavenly flames long ago. But after thousands of powerful explosions from the heavenly flames, he had been forced to become a mass of source flame to evade them. In other words, his physical body was as good as destroyed; it would take hundreds of years to restore. Even the treasured blade he had painstakingly refined had been completely ruined.
"You brat, you deserve to die. Cough, cough."
Ao Cang could only smile bitterly. Though his opponent had been injured, his power was still far beyond that of Ao Cang, the fool who had spent all his spiritual power. Ao Cang couldn't even manage to spit out a breath of dragon fire.
Only a faint trace of ochre spiritual energy remained, wandering through his body. All he could do was sit and await his death.
Fire Hou was like a fire god come to life. Blazing flames crackled and burned around him despite the lack of wind. A Fire Snake split off from his body and lunged at Ao Cang. Ao Cang could even sense the cold gleam flashing from its fiery red