Before the Phoenix Fire had burned for long, purple light burst from the Behemoth Beast's entire body, directly cutting off the Phoenix True Fire.
The Phoenix True Fire had no power to resist that purple light at all, melting away bit by bit beneath it.
"Feathered mongrel, so you're a descendant of the Divine Beast Phoenix. No wonder you were so weak, yet still managed to make me this wretched. The Divine Beast Clan... it's been a long time since I last ate one. Let me taste what you're like."
"The flesh of a Divine Beast... how nostalgic."
Shrouded in purple light, the Behemoth Beast threw back its head and laughed. Then one arm reached out toward Little Red, purple light coiling around it. The Phoenix True Fire could not inflict any effective damage on it at all.
At the sight of that thick, powerful arm, Little Red's pupils suddenly shrank. Only now did he understand why he had been unable to do anything to this Behemoth Beast. This creature was not at the Heavenly Lord level at all.
Earlier, he had seen how terrifying the chains on the Behemoth Beast were. If those chains wrapped around him, he would be unable to move, yet the Behemoth Beast had actually withstood the chains head-on and fought him without falling behind.
In the end, the Behemoth Beast was actually at the Half-Immortal level. In other words, this seal was a powerful formation meant to suppress Half-Immortals.
Now it all made sense. Under the seal's suppression, the Behemoth Beast's cultivation had been worn away little by little, leaving it in an extremely weakened state.
Yet during his fierce battle with the Behemoth Beast just now, the power of those chains, which had existed for tens of millions of years, had also been