"Nine Nether Fire? N-no, impossible. It looks more like..."
Mu Kui was a prodigy of the Primordial Clan, with deep reserves and far greater knowledge than ordinary people.
The Ancient Treant Legion, summoned by pouring out all his wood spiritual energy, had been toppled in a single stroke.
Mysterious black flames surged across the heavens and earth. Even the spiritual energy inside his body showed signs of catching fire. Though shaken, Mu Kui quickly severed his connection with the Treant Warriors.
But... it was still too late!
The Nine Nether Underworld Fire clung to him like a bone-deep parasite.
Tufts of black flame sprang up across the Wood Spirit Clan prodigy's body, feeding on his wood spiritual energy as they blazed. They grew ever stronger, threatening to merge together.
"I concede!"
A chill ran through Mu Kui's heart, and he hurriedly raised his hand.
At his words, the black flames that had sprouted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain vanished without a trace.
"Brother Mu Chen, you really didn't hold back."
Looking at the hand extended by the Heir of the King of Hundred Spirits, Mu Kui gave a wry smile and grabbed it. He used the momentum to leap up from the ground, then dusted off his clothes.
"It's just a match. We know when to stop."
Mu Chen chuckled, having completely forgotten his own ruthless methods just moments earlier.
Just as Mu Chen and Mu Kui's match ended, another spectacular battle—the duel between the two beauties of the Ancient Clans—also reached its conclusion.
The Ice Spirit Clan's icy beauty stood with her ice-blue hair hanging in disarray over her shoulders.
Her delicate figure was covered in layers of bone-chilling ice armor, now riddled with cracks.
The supreme Imperial Princess of the Luo God Clan held a