Indescribable light and heat suddenly broke out, a light even brighter than the midday sun that enveloped everything.

Flames of various colors burst out from the fireball, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was engulfed in flames. Most of the disciples of Tianya Pavilion and Haijiao Tower were women, and their beautiful faces suddenly became clear in the flames, and then disappeared in an instant.

In the divine orifice, on the golden lamp, the Fire Seal emitted an intense light.

The wisps of flames approaching Chu Tian were jumping rapidly, and the terrible killing power contained in the flames was rapidly decreasing. When the wisps of flames of different colors attached to Chu Tian, ​​a ray of faint green light spurted out from his spiritual orifice, swallowing up all the flames whose killing power had been greatly reduced.

Even so, Chu Tian was still screaming in pain from the burns. Blisters of varying sizes appeared on his skin, sparkling like bunches of grapes.

Powerful blood and energy surged in his body, Chu Tian's powerful vitality rolled, blisters kept bursting, dead skin kept falling off, and the wounds healed rapidly. He watched as blood scabs formed on his body, and then the scabs fell off, and the new skin became smooth and delicate.

Another layer of flames came up and burned Chu Tian's body into a bloody mess again.

The blood rushed out again, and the wound began to heal quickly. The heart-wrenching pain made Chu Tian scream involuntarily, and he couldn't control his tears.

It hurts, it hurts so much. It's like tearing off your skin layer by layer, and repeating it countless times.

The dermis layer rich in nerves and capillaries was constantly burned through. Chu Tian felt so much pain that his eyes went dark. He felt like a piece of bacon in the oven, sizzling and oozing with oil.

His clothes were burned clean in the first place, and his long hair, eyebrows, sweat hair, etc. were all swept away by the flames without a trace. The Rat Lord hidden in his sleeves rushed out with a loud curse, lying on Chu Tian's smooth scalp, emitting a layer of dim but flexible silver light, firmly protecting Chu Tian's head.

The silver light emitted by Lord Rat had extremely strong defensive power, protecting Chu Tian's eyes from being harmed by the raging flames. Chu Tian widened his eyes, barely finding a way out from the flames, and fled rapidly towards the east tremblingly.

Above the Black Dragon Island, a fireball with a diameter of hundreds of miles spewed out despairing light and heat.

Huo Xuan stood in the boundless flames, laughing wildly. As he laughed, he shouted, "You lowly creatures, how dare you kill the extremely noble Young Master of the Jin Clan? You all deserve to die, all deserve to die!"

Amidst the roar of wild laughter, Huo Xuan raised his hands high up, and fireballs with a diameter of several feet continuously spurted out from his palms. These fireballs rushed into the sky with a deafening sound, and then fell straight down from the sky with long tails, densely covering the Black Dragon Island which had turned into a sea of ​​magma.

Balls of red flames rose into the sky from Black Dragon Island, and the raging flames swept across the sky, sweeping away everything.

Countless spiritual practitioners who fled, including the five inspectors such as Ruyi and Chiyue, and the disciples from various major sects in the spiritual realm brought by sixty patrol messengers, were all reduced to ashes in the flames, turning into wisps of green smoke and balls of powder.

Among the elite disciples who came from these super powerful forces in the spiritual realm, there are quite a few whose cultivation is comparable to Huo Xuan.

However, the flaming altar under Huo Xuan's feet was too powerful. It was a terrifying existence that could completely destroy the balance of power. When he stepped on the altar, Huo Xuan had endless flaming power at his disposal!

Several spiritual realm disciples with the most powerful cultivation, some even stronger than the five inspectors like Yi and Chiyue, rushed out and used all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures to try to kill Huo Xuan.

Huo Xuan just stood on the altar, with endless flames surging around him. All the spiritual weapons and treasures were still dozens of feet away from his body when they were burned red by the invisible flames spewing out from the flaming altar and quickly melted into pools of juice.

"You dare to kill the young master of the Jin family...you lowly creatures must bear my wrath!" Huo Xuan laughed strangely and hysterically, and pinned the crime of killing Jin Xing and a group of Jin family members heavily on the many spiritual practitioners on Black Dragon Island.

Boundless flames enveloped everything. Ordinary spiritual practitioners on the Black Dragon Island were almost all killed or injured. Only the thirteen leaders of the Black Dragon Island, as the local snakes, when the sea area around the Black Dragon Island began to boil abnormally, they took a group of tribesmen nearby and broke into the secretly hidden teleportation array and escaped.

When Hu Qianshan led the huge fleet back home, the elderly, the weak, the women and the children of the Black Dragon Clan had already sailed away with the ship.

The Thirteen Dragon Heads escaped with a large number of their clansmen. Among the countless spiritual forces of the first island circle gathered on Black Dragon Island, Black Dragon Island itself suffered the least losses. Other spiritual families and sects, big and small, were almost wiped out.

A tall figure suddenly separated from the flames, rushed out from the vast flames, and rushed in front of Huo Xuan with a long hoarse roar.

This is one of the twelve patrol envoys under the command of Ruyi of Tianya Pavilion. He is a spiritual cultivator from the 'Three Body Sect' in the Spirit Realm. The Three Body Sect is also one of the few body-refining sects in the Spirit Realm that focuses on physical training. The physical strength is as strong as that of the Celestial Clan.

Wearing a set of heavy black armor and relying on his powerful physical strength, Zhao Duxing, a true disciple of the San Shen Sect, broke in front of Huo Xuan, wielding a black metal bar in both hands and smashing it down on Huo Xuan's head.

Huo Xuan laughed wildly at the heavy bar that was smashing down on his head. He had no intention of dodging and let the bar hit him hard on the forehead. With a loud bang, Huo Xuan's body suddenly turned into thousands of flames that shot out in all directions. Then the flames shook, and countless flames turned into a vast fire that suddenly rushed towards Zhao Duxing's face.

Flames penetrated into Zhao Duxing's body through all seven orifices, and dazzling flames suddenly appeared in Zhao Duxing's head.

Accompanied by a shrill, inhuman howl, Zhao Duxing's body began to burn like a torch.

Dots of fire flew out from Zhao Duxing's burning body, and the flames gathered inwards. Huo Xuan's body recondensed. He looked at the burning Zhao Duxing and laughed: "Not bad, not bad, you are good for allowing me to really make a move! Among the lowly species, you are also a rare genius!"

Proudly raising his head, Huo Xuan laughed sternly: "But what's the use? Low-born, low-born! Low-born, can be destroyed at will, can be killed at will!"

"You are worse than ants! What's the point of you living in this world except wasting food?" Huo Xuan laughed hysterically, his eyes emitting long flames, and suddenly he locked his eyes in surprise on the fireball with a diameter of hundreds of miles above his head, and a group of shadows that were struggling to escape to the east.