As the voice rang out.
Within Han Feng's field of vision.
Zhou Changqing appeared, dressed in white, a pair of Gold-Lightning Wings glowing behind him as threads of lightning intertwined and danced through the gold!
"Get lost!"
His expression darkened. Han Feng roared angrily and turned his palm slightly, sending a ribbon of deep-blue flame shooting toward Zhou Changqing.
He had taken notice of this brat earlier.
Anyone who could defeat Fan Lao had to possess strength at least on the level of a High-Rank Dou Emperor.
But to him, that still fell a little short.
Facing the ribbon of flame that burned so fiercely even space faintly warped around it, Zhou Changqing's expression remained unchanged.
He swept out his hand. A bolt of blazing silver lightning suddenly sprang into existence, colliding with the ribbon at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow!
Under the impact of the blazing silver lightning, the ribbon empowered by the sea heart flame actually canceled it out, both vanishing without a trace!
The sight startled Han Feng slightly. His rapidly advancing figure stopped at once, leaving him facing Zhou Changqing from several dozen meters away.
A flicker of surprise could be seen in Han Feng's eyes.
He was no useless fool like Fan Lao.
With very few exceptions, heavenly flames-wondrous creations of heaven and earth-provided a terrifying boost to their wielders' combat strength!
Their wildly destructive power burned through anything. Once it was added to an attack, most people dared not meet it head-on.
Thanks to the sea heart flame, Han Feng had gained not only enhanced alchemical ability, but also a substantial boost to his strength.
How substantial a boost?
He could even exchange twenty or thirty moves with Su Qian, a Dou Zong.
Among Dou Emperors, even either of