"Wan Huo the Great, you've been dead for tens of thousands of years. How can an old relic of a bygone age stop me?"
Boom-
Demonic Qi rampaged across the sky in towering waves, like black clouds stretching for ten thousand miles, shrouding the entire sky above the Ruins.
Within that darkened sky, only a sea of crimson fire remained at its center, where an illusory figure resisted the enemy's encroachment, preserving this world's final radiance.
Watching Wan Huo the Great being gradually eroded, with little time left before the black flames swallowed him completely, everyone sank into despair. No one had expected this outcome.
"Kekeke, if I refine you, together with the Demon Emperor's Hand I now possess, it should increase my chances of entering the Demon Emperor Realm."
At that moment, the towering demonic figure let out a thunderous voice. Greed shone in his crimson eyes as he stared intently at the crimson flame within Wan Huo the Great.
If he could gather the legacies of both Wan Huo the Great and the Flame Demon Ancestor, he would certainly reach an even more profound realm.
At that thought, the demonic figure could no longer restrain his longing!
Boom!
He struck out fiercely with his palm. Demonic Qi surged, transforming directly into a ten-thousand-foot demonic seal that bore indescribable power as it slammed toward Wan Huo the Great's phantom.
Hum!
Sensing the attack, the eyes of Wan Huo the Great's phantom seemed to come alive. With a sweep of his sleeve, endless firelight surged forth like streaks of rosy clouds, holding back the demonic seal.
"A familiar... aura. It's... the Flame Demon... Heavenly Demon Emperor?!" Broken words emerged from Wan Huo the Great's mouth, as though his intelligence was incomplete and even speaking was difficult. Yet when he finally