Meanwhile.
At the center of the martial arena.
Ye Li stood quietly in place, his expression unchanged as he looked into the distance.
He continuously calmed the Immortal Power raging violently within him from pushing his divine ability to its limit.
Even though the system's warning of severe injuries rang in his ears, he did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.
Because this notification was vastly different from the previous ones.
Ahead of him, the enormous fire tornado capable of burning heaven and boiling sea was gradually withdrawing its might.
But this was not because it lacked the Immortal Power to sustain itself. Rather, the target trapped within was struggling with incomparable ferocity!
Rumble!!
With a thunderous explosion, the fire tornado was forcibly torn apart from within by a pitch-black figure!
Scorching streams of fire scattered in every direction!
A gigantic armored figure billowing white smoke emerged.
Its originally majestic thousand-zhang body had now been more than half burned away by divine fire, covered in melted scars and shrunk to less than a hundred zhang.
The black lightning surrounding it had also thinned considerably, yet it still radiated a genuine Dao Holder Realm aura!
King of Gale panted heavily inside the armor, his face pale.
Feeling the ancestor's Spiritual Body within him languish, lingering fear filled his eyes.
But even greater than that was the wild ecstasy of having escaped death!
"I truly never expected this, Ye Li!" He propped himself up and said hoarsely.
"You can even wield the Rohl Family's secret art! Had my ancestor not protected me, I truly would have faced grave danger today!"
Within that devastating fire tornado earlier, the First Emperor's Spiritual Body fused with him had stepped forward and taken the vast majority of the divine fire's damage.
Only then had he