"Kill!" the Fire Slaves roared as they lunged forward, the flaming spears in their hands carrying an aura of destruction.
Xiao Yan was just about to act when Xiao Ze stopped him. "No need to waste Dou Qi."
The vast Dou Qi around him erupted in an instant. The pressure of a peak Seven-Star Dou Saint swept out like a tsunami. Those Dou Zun-level Fire Slaves had only just charged close before the pressure shook their bodies apart, leaving them without even the chance to scream.
With a single strike, more than half of the several thousand Fire Slaves were dead or wounded. The remaining Fire Slaves actually trembled under the pressure, not daring to take another step forward.
"Let's go." Xiao Ze paid no further attention to the surviving Fire Slaves and walked straight toward the giant gate that had appeared ahead.
Behind the giant gate was a great hall. The hall was still filled with Fire Slaves, and their strength was even greater.
There were actually Half-Saint-level existences among them!
Yet Xiao Ze still dealt with them effortlessly. Golden Dou Qi swept across, and the Half-Saint Fire Slaves shattered like paper. Along the way, he smashed apart one giant gate after another with a single palm strike, forcibly carving out a path through the army of Fire Slaves.
After breaking through three great halls in succession, the group finally arrived before the final enormous hall.
There were no Fire Slaves inside the hall. There was only a withered figure holding a huge blood-colored axe, standing ramrod straight. The aura of a Four-Star Dou Saint spread out from him, actually making even Zi Yan's expression turn slightly grave.
"This is the final trial. This person should be an expert controlled by the demonic flame," Xun'er said softly. The ancient