Chapter 421: The wondrous life-sustaining treasure, the Wanling Flower! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The ashflame shot out of his body!
In an instant, it transformed into a dozen gray-feathered birds and hurtled toward the charging Zhao Qianjue!
"Aaagh!"
Caught utterly off guard, Zhao Qianjue took the ashflame head-on.
Clusters of gray-white fire sprang up over his black robe, their tongues burrowing through the fabric into his flesh.
Zhao Qianjue had always prided himself on his iron will. Even the pain of blades and axes cutting into him had never made him flinch.
But this Burning Silence Ashflame was vicious beyond measure!
The moment it touched his meridians, it burned its way into his body. Even with his iron sinews and bones, he could not help howling in agony:
"Aaagh... Burning Silence Ashflame! It's Burning Silence Ashflame!"
Zhao Qianjue frantically circulated his astral qi. Deep-green Gang Force surged like a tide as he tried to smother the gray fire.
Just then, scarlet light blazed overhead!
"Screee!"
A clear, piercing phoenix cry rang out.
The Redfire Divine Bird swept in on beating wings, descending upon his head with the might to burn the heavens!
Zhao Qianjue's pupils contracted sharply, and all color drained from his face. Instinctively, he raised his hands to block it.
But ashflame engulfed his body, clogging his meridians and disrupting the circulation of his astral qi.
"No!!!"
His desperate howl had barely begun before towering flames swallowed it.
The scarlet bird pierced straight through him. Phoenix Flame and Burning Silence Ashflame assaulted him from within and without, then exploded with a thunderous roar!
Boom!
Zhao Qianjue instantly became a ball of fire.
His fifty years of painstaking cultivation in the Myriad Poisons Evil Art and his perfected Outer Astral Force cultivation could not withstand even two breaths under the twin