Terrifying, suffocating flames in the shape of dragons and serpents erupted from the golden firebird of the immortal spirit strange flame. Carrying an intensely evil aura, they surged madly into Ye Han's body in an instant, shattering the Vajra Fire God Art he had only just managed to set in motion.
More importantly, the terrifying power of immortal land water within the immortal spirit strange flame turned into streams like water swords, seeping directly into Ye Han's body and steadily invading his divine soul.
Pain!!!
Pain unlike anything he had ever felt.
It was not as though Ye Han had never been injured or faced more powerful attacks.
But this pain struck his divine soul directly. Even his formidable will was beginning to buckle under it.
Illusions had already appeared before Ye Han's eyes. His pupils had turned into the golden flames of the immortal spirit strange flame, and his entire body and bones were twisting incessantly amid the terrifying fire.
Beneath the vast, boundless Cliff, the white-haired old man watched the scene, horror flashing in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! I underestimated this immortal spirit strange flame! To think an evil spirit has already invaded it. This is serious trouble!!!"
As he spoke, the white-haired old man turned his palm over. Rings of dazzling gray light swirled in his hand, radiating a suffocating pressure, but hesitation appeared in his eyes.
No!
How many years had the Ancient Human Race waited for a chance to turn its fortunes around? If my mistaken judgment costs us this opportunity, I'll be a sinner against the Ancient Human Race for years to come!
Above all, he had never imagined that an evil spirit had already invaded the immortal spirit strange flame...
This made things far more troublesome. Even