God of Fire

"What the hell are you supposed to be?!"

Yang Chen, dressed in white, stood lightly in the void, gazing indifferently at the flaming giant before him. Earlier, the flaming giant's palm strike had been directly devoured by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's pupils were filled with nothing but endless coldness.

After fighting Qiao Feng, Yang Chen had become even more proficient in wielding the power of the Nine Turns. Coupled with the advancement of his Demon-Suppressing Sacred Body, his combat strength was now several times greater than before!

"Master!"

Starlight seemed to shimmer in Beigong Qing's wide eyes.

As she looked at Yang Chen, a trace of admiration had unexpectedly appeared in her gaze.

To receive the flaming giant's palm so easily—and in such an environment—even Beigong Qing in her prime could not have done it.

Yet Yang Chen had displayed exactly that before everyone.

"How is that possible?! How could he be completely unharmed?!"

The Fire God Hall's Eighth-Turn Gods and Devils expert cried out in alarm.

"How could His Excellency have failed to kill this man? It has to be fake!"

He found it hard to accept. His Excellency's attack had actually failed to kill this brat—far beyond his expectations.

One had to know that His Excellency was a Nine-Turn Gods and Devils Realm expert. Though he was not among the very strongest at the Ninth Turn, within a place like the Fire God Hall, even top-tier Ninth-Turn Gods and Devils experts might not be able to shake His Excellency.

Yet even so, he had failed to kill this brat. Just what level had this person's strength reached?

Above the void, the Ninth-Turn flaming giant's pupils trembled slightly as he stared fixedly at Yang Chen.

"It seems that since you were able to kill Qiao Feng, you have already