Bo'er Fen discovered that the heat within their bodies was constantly intensifying, and the burning sensation seemed to be gradually eroding their Source Power, even destroying their life force.
But after he said it, Zhu Xiaoming laughed again, "You're still a step too late."
With a simple, honest smile tinged with cold indifference, Zhu Xiaoming had barely finished speaking when the Flame Dragon in the sky unleashed another earth-shattering roar.
'thump!'
As the dragon's roar resounded, the hearts of the Boer Three Brothers trembled violently, as if they had resonated with the dragon's roar in some way.
The Boer Three Brothers looked at Zhu Xiaoming in shock, as if they wanted to ask him what he had done.
Zhu Xiaoming flashed a simple, honest smile, revealing two rows of white teeth. "Do you know why this move is called 'Blazing Sun, Scorching Sun Fire '?"
Before the Boer Three Brothers could answer.
Suddenly, flames began to ignite from within on different parts of the three people's bodies.
The flames spread rapidly, reaching all three people within seconds.
At the same time, the Flame Dragon exploded, carrying all the surrounding heat and rushing towards the Boer Three Brothers.
The combined heat from inside and outside caused the flames to rise continuously, eventually engulfing the three of them completely.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Painful screams came from the mouths of the Boer Three Brothers, who were instantly turned into burning figures by the flames.
The three figures burning in mid-air resembled a ball of golden flame, and looking up, they looked like three blazing suns hanging high in the sky.
In a short while, the flames died down, and the three charred, mummified corpses fell from the sky.
'Bang bang bang!'
After three thuds, the three brothers, lifeless, fell to the ground, a gruesome scene that chilled the hearts of onlookers.
Zhu Xiaoming turned to look at Run Tu and Mao Tai, but was met with their merciless rebuke.
"It was about sixty breaths, so I said let me do it; it would save a few breaths."
"Exactly, you made the Pavilion Master and the Captain waste even more time waiting for you here, don't you have the nerve?"
Zhu Xiaoming had originally intended to toss his hair and strike a cool pose to await praise, but he never expected to be so disappointed.
Come to think of it, before the fight started, he himself said he would finish the battle within fifty breaths. Now that it's been a few breaths longer, doesn't he deserve to be ridiculed?
The three's jokes caused Yan Feng was standing not far away, to put on a serious expression.
It's clear from the attitudes of Zhu Xiaoming and his two companions that they were confident of victory from the very beginning of the battle, and this confidence was shared by any one of them.
But Yan Feng couldn't understand where Lin Heng had gotten these three thousand Samsara Disciples from.
Even if he got there on drugs, it should be all show and no substance, not some terrifying fighting ability!
Little did Yan Feng know that these three thousand Samsara Disciples were all cultivated with top-grade pills and spiritual herbs.
Lin Heng personally guided him in the soul realm.
In terms of cultivation and combat, he received hellish training from the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Ao Lie.
It was precisely because of their relentless cultivation within the Time Treasure that the disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion have achieved their current glory.
The three thousand disciples of Samsara are all powerful individuals capable of standing alone.
The fact that Zhu Xiaoming and other squad leaders were able to hold the position of squad leader in a team full of strong individuals speaks volumes about their abilities.
Sun Yuan once commented on his three thousand disciples of the Samsara Sect: "Unruly and untamed, their nature is like a raging fire! Wherever they go, not a blade of grass grows!"
Yan Feng stared intently at Zhu Xiaoming, beginning to analyze the situation in his mind.
The Fourth-Transformation Samsara can unleash combat power no weaker than the sixth reincarnation, and even comparable to the Seventh-Turn Samsara.
This person is only a squad leader in the Battle Heaven Pavilion.
And there are thirty such squad leaders.
This is enough to threaten the status of the Eight Great Imperial Clans in the Eighth Heaven.
If Lin Heng and his Battle Heaven Pavilion are allowed to continue growing, will there really be any force that can restrain them in the future?
Yan Feng was thinking when suddenly, three heartbeats that shouldn't have disappeared made him quickly pull his gaze away from Zhu Xiaoming.
'Thump! Thump! Thump!'
A strong heartbeat emanated from the Boer Three Brothers, who had already turned into mummies.
His emaciated body and the sudden pounding of his heart made his rise and fall clearly visible.
This scene was noticed not only by Yan Feng, but by everyone present.
Zhu Xiaoming slowly turned around and once again focused his gaze on the Boer Three Brothers.
" The Samsara never ends, life never ceases!"
Zhu Xiaoming calmly uttered eight words, which also represented a major characteristic of cultivators in the Samsara Realm.
Upon reaching the Samsara Realm, one gains a chance to become immortal. Even if one suffers severe injuries, as long as one has a breath left, one can activate this opportunity for rebirth through Samsara.
Clearly, the Boer Three Brothers used this opportunity just before they were engulfed by flames and about to be burned to death.
A cracking sound began to echo from the charred bodies of the Boer Three Brothers.
Gradually, as the charred crust on the surface cracked, the reborn Boer Three Brothers slowly emerged from within.
Her once scorched skin now showed no trace of its former charred state.
When the three brothers reappeared, apart from being completely naked, they showed no signs of having died once.
The powerful aura of the Fourth-Transformation Samsara Realm flowed slowly around the three of them, indicating that they had already returned to their peak state.
"Haha! You didn't expect that, did you? The three of us brothers still keep this trump card to save our lives."
Seeing Zhu Xiaoming's somewhat stunned expression, Boer Ba burst into laughter.
"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!"
Unexpectedly, the next second, Zhu Xiaoming revealed an expression of joy that was almost enough to make him cry.
This left the Boer Three Brothers somewhat dumbfounded.
Shouldn't he be frustrated to see three of his own men come back to life?
How did it get like this?
"I originally thought that I wouldn't be able to use the remaining two sword techniques, and I was wondering why I hadn't gone easier on myself earlier."
"I can't believe you guys are alive again."
"Come on, come on, practice with me."
Zhu Xiaoming, who could no longer wait, once again raised the High-Grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Longsword in his hand.
However, the Boer Three Brothers, now resurrected, knew this was their only chance and they couldn't afford to be as careless as before.
"Transform into your true form and take action!"
This time, Boer Ba didn't give Zhu Xiaoming a chance to make the first move. With a loud shout, he was the first to revert to his true form Heaven-Devouring Flame Flood Dragon.
With a furious roar, a dragon several tens of feet long, entirely crimson, resembling a dragon without horns and a snake with feet, its body covered in indistinct flame patterns, appeared in mid-air.
After Boer Ba reverted to his original form, the other two of the Boer Three Brothers also reverted to their original forms one after another.
This is the strongest form of the Boer Three Brothers. The fact that they reverted to their original forms before the battle even began is enough to show the extent of their fear of Zhu Xiaoming.