His body went soft and he fell to the ground. He laid on the ground and took in deep breaths.
He hated the mo ang third Prince and these damn Firesmith nether ants to death. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be in this state.
He didn't even have the strength to move.
"I'm not willing to accept this!" The devil's face was ferocious. He still had a little strength left in his body as he roared towards the sky.
Underground.
Xiao ran looked at the heavenly Phoenix sacred flame that had devoured all the flames in the mountain range. It was just as he had guessed. After absorbing so many flames, the power of the heavenly Phoenix sacred flame had doubled again. As it spun, it erupted with even more terrifying power.
Even a great being of the heaven sealing stage would be severely injured if they were not killed by the blood.
"Not bad." Xiao ran laughed.
With a wave of his right hand, he put away the heavenly Phoenix sacred flame.