The most miserable Divine Son in history, a contest of reserves, the Burning Heaven Token

He roared, unleashing all the divine power within him without holding anything back. The fire dragon grew larger once more, its overwhelming heavenly might terrifying beyond measure, its scorching heat threatening to melt the entire arena.

"Hmph! A mere branch member dares show off before me? Fall!"

Yun Ling Xue's brow stirred slightly. Although her opponent was an entire major realm below him, his ability to wield such powerful fire divine intent with his peak Divine Realm strength proved that his talent was indeed considerable.

"You want to defeat me? Try cultivating for another five hundred years!"

As her words fell, she darted backward, took out the I Love Spit Talisman with her right hand, locked onto Huo Lieyang, and threw it.

The next instant, the I Love Spit Talisman shot toward Huo Lieyang like an arrow loosed from a bow, moving too quickly for anyone to react.

Meanwhile, Huo Lieyang was still thrusting his palms out repeatedly, shouting, "Ah-da-da-da-da!"

Fire dragons of terrifying might formed one after another, relentlessly pursuing Yun Ling Xue as she dodged left and right. She looked bedraggled, but in truth, she handled them with ease.

Just then, someone in the square suddenly could not resist spitting at Huo Lieyang.

As though it had eyes, the glob of spit ignored the arena formation's barrier and landed squarely on Huo Lieyang's face.

Smack!

"Who?! Who spat on me?!"

Huo Lieyang roared furiously. His face felt wet, and a nauseating smell entered his nostrils.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than more spit flew toward him, landing on his body like raindrops.

The clan members in the square seemed to be under the influence of some magical force. Every one of them could not resist spitting at Huo Lieyang, utterly unable to control their bodies.

Even