"ROAR! No! I am the Flame Domain Divine King, a being of heavenly talent, the most venerated Fire God in this world! How could I... how could I possibly die here? No, I must resist! I can't die like this!"
Trapped by the dense cluster of Pseudo-Divine-Demonic Steles, the Flame Domain Divine King's aura had weakened to an extreme degree. If he grew any weaker,
he would likely fall from the Divine King Realm.
At this moment,
the Flame Domain Divine King was still unwilling to accept his fate, roaring in fury.
Then, he began to fight for his life.
He unleashed all his power, holding nothing back.
However, at this same moment, Yang Xiao, who was outside,
had already forgotten about him.
He was completely focused on capturing that glimmer of inspiration, continuously drawing on the Essence Pill to condense more Pseudo-Divine-Demonic Steles.
In fact,
he really didn't need to pay him any mind.
