Then!
Another figure of Ye Han was blasted out, Purple Dawn Strange Flame spreading all over his body.
Roar!!
The enormous dragon of Purple Dawn Strange Flame charged toward the figure of Ye Han that had been blasted out.
Boom!!
An earth-shaking explosion thundered as the dragon of Purple Dawn Strange Flame swallowed that figure of Ye Han!!
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
As it swallowed the figure of Ye Han, the dragon of Purple Dawn Strange Flame twisted and burst apart, turning into countless motes of purple flame that surged into Ye Han's body!
At the same time.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
Fierce winds erupted in succession, and space rippled and twisted. Across the boundless volcanic world of Purple Dawn Strange Flame, endless runes and spirit light warped and transformed, and the flames steadily died out as the illusory realm shifted...
Ye Han appeared on an enormous circular platform, rings of runes and spirit light swirling around him and rippling over his body...
The Purple Dawn Strange Flame had yet to die out, forming a special power of law that continued to surge through him.
Only after a long while did it gradually disappear. A trace of delight appeared on Ye Han's face. After that battle against himself using Purple Dawn Strange Flame, his flame had grown astonishingly through more than a year of fighting and gaining insight. He had actually comprehended the Purple Dawn Strange Flame power of law...
He was now on a platform somewhere in the twenties.
Every platform he entered would produce a figure of himself. He had no idea what divine abilities, formations, or treasures the Ancient Dragon Race's ancestors had used to conjure those figures.
Each possessed some of his tremendously powerful divine abilities and treasures.
Fortunately, they did not possess all his divine abilities and