The flaming millstone was like a bright sun, spinning across the sky and crushing the power of the curse.
"This power... how is it possible?"
Wu Jiang's face was as pale as paper under the light of the divine fire. His robe was burning, and he couldn't believe it.
This move was obviously a high-level Saint Technique of the thousand query level, and it was combined with Zhang Ruochen's Grade Two Saintwill.
Zhang Ruochen had lost more than half of his saint blood. How could he still have the power to perform such a powerful move?
Wu Jiang gritted his teeth and refused to give in. He used all his strength to activate Myriad Curse Bead to fight against the flaming millstone.
Crack! Crack
The wound that had already healed opened again. Blood dripped, and the pain was bone-piercing.
Boom
The flaming millstone exploded and turned into a rain of fire.