Myriad Buddha Hell

The Crown Prince made his move as well.

This imperial crown prince's true cultivation was equally unfathomable. Having broken free of that bizarre state, he lightly pointed forward, and a vast force surged in from the void.

"Jiang Lingxu, everyone says you are Purple Armor Hall's foremost expert, qualified to challenge Xie Chongsheng, the 'King of Extinguishing Tea.' I'd like to see whether you truly have what it takes!"

The Crown Prince drew a deep breath again, and the magical power around him swelled explosively. The Six Dragons Driving the Sun True Qi formed crimson dragons as thick as water barrels, their entire bodies wreathed in flames. He, too, intended to strike a killing blow, unleashing the Mystic Form Method's Six Dragons Demon-Twisting Kill!

At once, a scorching aura rushed into their faces. Heat waves swept in, blotting out heaven and earth, as six fire dragons spiraled forth. A mysterious power directly tore through the void, drawing forth a wisp of true solar fire from the vacuum beyond the domain.

Even a giant of the evil path like Jiang Lingxu was greatly shocked. In an instant, his body and soul were entangled by the six crimson fire dragons, while countless blood-red flames burned in the void.

Yet these flames were not the drifting open flames one might expect. They were brilliant, dazzling rays of pale gold, sharp as needles and thorns—like countless pointed needles.

"Condensing fire into radiance—what a fine technique!"

The ribbon binding Jiang Lingxu's hair came undone. The long strip of cloth burst apart, his hair streamed wildly about his head, and his robe sleeves danced through the air.

His brow furrowed, and he immediately felt that the rays pouring in from all directions were like dense, fine needles. The fiery golden needles cast by the six crimson