Chen Fan spread out his powerful divine sense, completely enveloping the Molten Core within it. Then, with a thought—
"Nightmare Invocation!"
Buzz!
The enormous hand the Molten Core had swung down abruptly froze. A trace of bewilderment flashed through its four side-by-side eyes.
Though its palm had stopped, blazing flames continued to surge in from all around. Unfortunately, they could not even break through Chen Fan's Dao Domain.
"Really?" Chen Fan raised an eyebrow at the Molten Core before him, momentarily stunned. The sword in his hand paused, while a subtle expression crossed his face.
"'Nightmare Invocation' is powerful, but with my half-baked mastery, I might be able to disrupt an opponent at the longevity level. It shouldn't have turned the Molten Core directly into this, should it?"
A deeply subtle expression also flashed across his face.
Seeing the Molten Core standing there with a blank look on its face, Chen Fan shook his head and slashed out with a streak of sword light.
Water dragons soared into the sky one after another, extinguishing wave after wave of flames before surging furiously toward the Molten Core.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~
Its enormous body was battered by the water dragons, and thick white smoke billowed up.
Its body crashed to the ground, making the earth rumble and tremble.
Yet Chen Fan frowned.
"What a powerful body..."
The physical strength of Chen Fan's avatar's avatar was far inferior to that of his true body. Even with the support of a Dao Domain far beyond that of ordinary people, it could at most contend with an ordinary first-level longevity expert.
Even though the Water Saint Sword restrained the Molten Core, this move had failed to truly injure it.
Then, in the next instant—
Whoosh!
Raging flames rose again alongside billowing white smoke as the