"Ye Xiwen, you are dead, you are so dead!" Xia Wuchang sneered again and again as his fire dragon's burning flames instantly enveloped Ye Xiwen.
"Xiu!"
"Xiu!"
"Xiu!"
Suddenly, endless divinities emerged from Ye Xiwen's body and completely wrapped him up. His body turned golden yellow, making him appear just like a golden God of war. There was no way that a fire dragon could burn his gilded tyrant body.
Moreover, by using phoenix regeneration, a damage of this level, if it occurred, could be restored in an instant.
Of course, the phoenix regeneration was not universal and consumed lots of Zhen Yuan, or even consumed life essence to regenerate severe injuries. But, Xia Wuchang's attack was not potent enough to force Ye Xiwen to use phoenix regeneration.
The moment divinities burst out of Ye Xiwen's body, it seemed as if a God had descended on Earth. The fire dragon was unable to burn his body but was directly annihilated instead.