章節 1399: Fire Tribe's Disaster

"You dared imprison me. I'll turn this place into ruins today."

A cold voice came from the underground, shaking the earth fiercely.

Meanwhile, a crimson roc mountain exploded in the Fiery Territory, and ghost Qi that was dark like ink gushed out with lava.

Elder Zhixin and Elder Zhixu, who were guarding Ghost King Shenchu, gave each other a look, and they both looked horrified.

Both elders were more than one thousand years old and had become saint kings. They were ranked top ten in the Fire Tribe.

"God, no! Ghost King Shenchu broke out."

Elder Zhixin and Elder Zhixu both mobilized fire rules, and then, the fire within ten thousand square miles of them all gathered toward them and formed a fiery saint tower, putting it inside the tower.

Boom!

A ghost sound came out of the fiery saint tower.