The Bing Fire Divine Thunder instantly coalesced again, forming a massive figure behind the ship.
Chu Xisheng glanced once and dared not look again.
His eyeballs burst once more, oozing strands of blood.
Chu Xisheng didn't make much sense of it either; he couldn't clearly see the person's face, only the endless flames.
Those flames burned everything and nearly ignited him as well.
This Giant Spirit, the Emperor of Buzhou Mountain, actually mastered at least two 'Heavenly Rules,' perhaps even three—
He then realized that all the world's Heavenly Rules had no absolute superiority or inferiority, only the subtlety of use, the distinction of strength or weakness.
"Su Fengdao!"
