The divine power flames descended and enveloped Su Zimo, blazing brightly!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo's hair and clothes were burned to ashes!
Upon seeing that, the monks heaved a sigh of relief.
No matter how strong Desolate Martial was, he could not defend against the power of a Half-Martial Ancestor's divine powers.
Even though he had only comprehended the basics, it was enough to suppress Desolate Martial!
In the flames, Su Zimo's expression was calm and there was no fear or pain in his eyes.
Although the divine power flame was extremely powerful and even caused him to feel waves of searing pain, it was nothing much.
Splash!
Su Zimo's blood qi was channeled to its limits and surged with a terrifying might like a tsunami!
Against the impact of the powerful blood qi, the divine power flame burning on his body weakened significantly. However, it still burned without any signs of extinguishing!
"Humph!"