C549 I am like a king of gods, walking on fire!

That small spark floated over like a weak breeze, as if it was blown out by the countless cold gusts of wind in the next second. It slightly moved towards the ghost army that was madly rushing over.

A ghost that bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it rushed to the front, but still disdainfully looked at this flame, unrestrainedly swiping its claws, wanting to extinguish this flame in the air and completely shatter it!

The ghost claw brought up an earth-shaking cold wind that tore through the void, heavily smashing onto the flame.

It was this swing!

It was just one swing!

When it collided with the small flame, it was as though a fire world was being broken apart and the small flame exploded!

"Boom!"

Fire, fire that soared into the sky!

The small flame explosion was like the explosion of an atomic bomb. The moment it lit up, it was a blazing fire that blinded people. Countless sparks burst forth and splashed in all directions, like shooting stars, creating a tidal wave.

Thousands upon thousands of flowers burst out!

The temperature rose to the limit in an instant. The temperature that was enough to melt steel filled the entire world, causing the air to crack from the heat. The kacha sounds could be heard without end.

The numerous small sparks in the eyes of those Yin Spirits were like tiny blooming flowers of a light blue color. They were spinning strangely, causing the surrounding space to become distorted. An inexplicable terror was transmitted from them.

It was as if it was carved out of a clear blue crystal. It was sparkling and translucent, and it was extremely beautiful. Even these spirits without intelligence could feel that it contained a violent power that even the gods feared.

It opened, blossomed, and a myriad of fire flowers bloomed at the same time. The entire world trembled like a violent sea of fury, bringing with it an irresistible energy!

In that moment, it was as if time itself had come to a standstill, and everyone's movements had come to a standstill. The blood-red sky seemed to have absorbed all of the power, darkening it to the point that it was terrifying.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Circle after circle of flame ripples suddenly exploded, forming a circle of fire storm that seemed capable of destroying the world. Waves after waves of fire spread out in all directions.

One by one, the huge black stones began to burn fiercely, as if they had been poured with gasoline. In an instant, they were reduced to gray powder and scattered on the ground.

The huge ancient trees burned like torches, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

There were even mountains that were made up of countless huge boulders and were thousands of feet tall. However, they were all burned into ashes by the storm of fire.

It was as if the entire world was going to be burned to the ground!

Under the panic-stricken gazes of all the dead sect disciples, those waves of raging flames finally collided with the ghost army that was rushing forward like a surging tide!

The Infernal Realm seemed to have descended.

"Boom!"

Only the incomparably terrifying mushroom cloud slowly rose into the air and gathered in the sky. The devastating explosion seemed to never stop, causing countless people to feel as if their guts were about to explode.

In their eyes, they saw the Yin spirits sink into the sea of fire one after another as they shrieked like ghosts. Their bodies were blasted into smithereens and disappeared like flying sand. The tens of thousands of Yin spirits that covered the sky were all swept away!

It cried out helplessly and the scythe in its hand was also burning. It waved its scythe as if its life depended on it and there was no other way around it other than to bring forth waves after waves of endless flames.

"Roar!"

With an unwilling roar, that hundred-meter-tall dead spirit kneeled down heavily. It was burned into ashes by the violent flames. The wind blew and it dispersed.

Everything within a ten thousand kilometer radius was a sea of fire. Even the ground was scorching crazily, as if there were eighteen levels of hell on earth!

There was only one person who remained calm and collected. Like a peerless Divine King, he traversed the flames and slowly walked towards the disciples of the dead sect.

Under the sea of fire, there was no way to escape. Breaking the formation with just one move was extremely easy!

Zhang Dongcheng had said that long ago, but the disciples of the Death Sect didn't believe him. Now, they all believed him.

Because they were all within the sea of fire, they could only channel the elemental energy in the heaven and earth and bitterly endure.

That weird flame seemed to be able to burn everything, even the ground itself was burnt into powder, and it kept on descending. Even the Void Barrier was burnt to smithereens, and when it shattered, it was also turned into powder.

Destroying heaven and earth. This fire was able to lower the earth by 10 feet. The sky was 10 feet high, let alone a human.

Even if the disciples of the dead sects could resist, they wouldn't be able to resist for more than a breath of time.

"Spare me, spare me!"

"Please spare my life, God King! This lowly one will not dare to do so again!"

Dozens of disciples of the sect were kneeling on the ground, in the midst of the flames, screaming miserably as they desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy.

From time to time, the disciples of the sect couldn't hold on any longer, and the elemental energy in their bodies was completely exhausted. The strange light blue flame fiercely rose, and a flaming person was instantly formed, screaming miserably as it was burnt to ashes. Even their souls were ignited by the fire, burning away everything before finally dissipating.

"Spare me! Spare me!"

Seeing such a miserable scene, all the disciples of the dead sect felt their guts splitting apart as they desperately kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Under everyone's extremely terrified gaze, Zhang Dongcheng stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, indifferently asking from a high above, "Can I steal your Demon King Corpse?"

"Yes, yes!" You can do anything you want! " The group of dead sect disciples screamed miserably.

"I've broken through your Death Spirit God Extermination Array, are you willing to submit?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we're all convinced!" These fellows kneeled on the floor with their butts raised, no longer as domineering and arrogant as they were in the beginning.

"I have control over your lives and make you beg for mercy on your knees. Now, who gave you the chance to do so?" Zhang Dongcheng asked indifferently.

This

The group of dead sect disciples were all speechless. They could only wail and kowtow until their faces were covered in blood, "It was you who gave us the chance, spare us!"

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the dead sect disciples who were kneeling on the ground, and looked down at this group of lowly ants like gods king, and said softly: "Since all of you know what's good for you, then let's go!"

"Boom!"

The flames rose once again, easily engulfing everyone's defenses. Dozens of fire men staggered in the sea of flames, like headless flies, and finally knelt down amidst a scream of pain. Even their souls were burnt to nothingness.

Thousands of miles away, a few warriors who managed to escape the fire storm with their lives were lying on the ground in shock. From afar, they watched Zhang Dongcheng raise his hand and kill all the disciples of the dead sect.