The sound of wind breaking was continuous.
Rumble
Visible fluctuations swept outwards, shattering space inch by inch.
It was as powerful as the destruction of the world.
call
The force of the punch swept across, but the flame remained completely unharmed.
roar
Seemingly enraged, the fiery tiger raised its head and roared, its howl creating a gust of wind, with faint red afterimages visible in the distance.
Zhou Mu's pupils suddenly contracted.
Seeing this, he understood perfectly well.
It failed.
He forgot that he was no longer the invincible Emperor Zhou Guangwu, but just a naive young boy named Zhou Mu.
Well, things have gotten out of hand.
The Flame Tiger seemed to realize that Zhou Mu was at his wit's end and had no way to defeat him, and its tiger eyes were filled with flames.
It is gathering strength.
Attempting to kill with a single blow.
Even though it is far stronger than its opponent, the Flame Tiger is extremely cautious. Therefore, even in the Desolate Heaven Domain, the Tiger Clan is undoubtedly the king.
The raging flames, like the most dazzling fireworks, burst open in the sky, their intensity rivaling even the most scorching sun.
The flames locked onto Zhou Mu.
And Ye Mujiu behind him.
The raging flames carried the power to destroy the world; wherever they went, nothing grew, and even space itself was melted away, revealing a terrifying void.
Zhou Mu was horrified. Before he could even react, the blood in his limbs and bones boiled like magma, and he felt as if he were in a furnace at a temperature of thousands of degrees.
The billowing flames, like sharp steel needles, pierced through the skin in countless layers.
At this moment, any slight movement, even a weak breath, will cause a piercing pain.
Faced with absolute power, any scheme is a paper tiger.
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