Jiang Xiao Chen gave him no chance to regret it and struck immediately.
Boom!
The Restricted Zone gateway slammed down, violently shaking the void. Vast stretches of primeval forest were blasted into dust by the raging wind, and the ground kept sinking, as though everything in the world had been destroyed!
At the sight, the Seventh Tier Supreme Powerhouse controlling the furnace could not stop his face from twitching. His eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart skipped a beat.
Abandoning all other concerns, he hurled out the furnace that had accompanied him for countless years. It exploded in midair with a bang, filling the sky with endless lava. The void warped from the heat, and a terrifying divine mountain of flames appeared.
He then pulled out several lifesaving items and used them all on himself at once. One brilliant radiance after another lit up.
Throughout the entire process, this Seventh Tier Supreme Powerhouse kept retreating, never once intending to take the blow head-on.
He had many trump cards, but two stood out the most. One was a damaged shield shaped like a tortoise shell, yet cast from an unknown metal. It somewhat resembled the Black Tortoise Shield used by immortals in legends from ancient times.
The other was a page from an ancient book. There were no words on it, only the drawing of a hand. As spiritual power poured into it, countless strands of the Dao of Law interwove in the void ahead, forming the outline of a massive hand of magical power.
Even at the mere outline stage, it exuded an aura that utterly horrified the powerhouses present. They could even foresee that, once the hand took shape, it might truly be able to suppress the currently near-invincible Little King Chen.
But a streak of black light flashed