After saying this, Chen Ping abruptly clenched his fist, and the Holy Flame on the surface of the Living Being Carving Knife lodged in Lu Genggeng's belly burned several degrees fiercer.
"Aaaaaah!"
Lu Genggeng cried out in agony. His enormous belly had shielded him from the Holy Flame's searing heat for a full half minute, already a testament to its extraordinary strength. Had he found some way to extinguish the Holy Flame during that time, he would never have ended up in such a miserable state.
Unfortunately, his murderous intent toward Chen Ping had completely clouded Lu Genggeng's mind. By the time Chen Ping had dealt with Tang Dai and freed himself up to intensify the Holy Flame, Lu Genggeng no longer had any chance to do anything.
In just an instant, the golden Holy Flame flowed along the corpse oil rendered from Lu Genggeng's body, spreading into every corner of his entire body.
Lu Genggeng charged wildly around the Soul Fighting Arena in agony, burned until he wished he were dead, yet no matter what he did, he could not extinguish the Holy Flame already burning all over him.
There was no helping it-who told Lu Genggeng to have so much fat on him? In this situation, even pouring water over him would have been useless. The flames on Lu Genggeng's body, sizzling as oil oozed out, simply could not be extinguished by ordinary means.
"Little Lu!"
Seeing this, Yan Feng grew frantic and tried to breathe out another blast of dragon breath to help extinguish the Holy Flame on Lu Genggeng.
But the Xue Wu Shines on the Sun that the Snow Empress summoned with a raised hand directly suppressed the ice-attribute power within Yan Feng's Bone Dragon Martial Soul until he could not unleash even thirty percent