Powerful forces can no longer be suppressed.
Beneath Flame Mountain, something seems to awaken, causing the entire mountain to shake.
Innumerable flames tumble down, accompanying the rolling mountains.
The endless flames burst forth.
With a sound of "Boom," Spiritual Energy in the void gathers, and a pair of fists seem capable of smashing the entire world to collapse.
Directly shattering Flame Mountain into pieces.
Xu Zimei's figure slowly emerges from the dancing flames.
He fixes his gaze on Xiao Anshan.
Without speaking, behind him, showers of molten fire drift down.
"I knew it wasn't going to be that simple to defeat you," Xiao Anshan laughed.
He was not surprised.
Yet still calm, he simply said, "This kind of battle is interesting.
But in the end, no matter what, you are destined to lose."
"Even when the Ancestor of Chaotic Flame was alive, I was unafraid.
Let alone you, who can only borrow the power here," Xu Zimei shook his head and said.