Mo Yan Fire God, master of Mo Yan Hall, was a peerless powerhouse at the Peak Divine King Stage. The moment he struck, it was like a volcano erupting. His demonic fire divine laws surged like a breached flood, transforming into a blazing sea of fire that swept toward the corpse.
"Attack!"
The many Divine King powerhouses from the three halls shouted and attacked at once. The power of divine laws shot forward like ten thousand arrows loosed together.
Though Mo Qianzhong was powerful, he was merely a Peak Divine King Stage expert who had cultivated thirty kinds of divine laws. He could only block the attacks of a dozen or so Divine Kings.
The other dozen or so Divine Kings, however, were like fierce tigers descending the mountain, unstoppable in their charge. After sweeping past Mo Qianzhong, they unleashed sharp attacks one after another, bombarding Mo Yan Fire God like a violent storm.
Sensing the tidal wave of attacks surging toward him, Mo Yan Fire God had no choice but to turn around. His hands moved like dancing fire dragons, and countless flames erupted as brilliantly as fireworks, blasting toward those powerhouses and covering the sky.
For a moment, only deafening booms rang out like thunder rolling across the heavens. The violent collisions echoed through the cavern.
At this moment, the entire scene was utter chaos, as though the end of the world had arrived.
Anyone who tried to approach the corpse was ruthlessly stopped.
Lu Ren stared fixedly at the bloody glow on the corpse's chest, anxiety blazing within him. If his Spiritual Origin had not been damaged, he could even have activated Delusion Breaking Return to Void and stolen it away.
"We can't drag this out any longer. Mo Qianzhong isn't weak. If this battle continues, those