Chapter 533: Hun Tiandi

Chapter 533: Hun Tiandi

Xiao Ming felt a slight lightness in his body as he dashed out of the fog's engulfing reach.

A massive platform was suspended in mid-air not far ahead. At the end of the platform was a massive white gate.

The surrounding space experienced intense fluctuations at this moment, and a terrifying temperature gradually spread from all directions.

Crack! Crack!

Cracks suddenly appeared as the space became increasingly distorted. Streams of milky-white flames erupted from the cracks, resembling massive waves. Following closely behind, figures covered in milky-white flames emerged from these cracks, flooding out like a tide. The sky outside the square was filled with these flame-covered figures in the blink of an eye.

These figures were enveloped in flames and gripped fiery spears in their hands. Their emotionless eyes were fixed on Xiao Ming.

They made no sound, but there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating from them. This aura seemed to merge into a gigantic flame dragon that hovered over the heads of these flame figures, exuding a murderous intent.

This situation did not slow Xiao Ming's pace. Just as he was about to wipe out all of the flame slaves, they suddenly let out a collective roar. Then they spread out and flew towards the white gate.

With a loud bang, the gate was smashed open and an endless stream of flame slaves rushed in.

When Xiao Ming saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly and he blended right in. N0v3lRealm was the platform where this chapter was initially revealed on N0v3l.B1n.

Surprisingly, he was not attacked on the way.

He broke through and passed through a dozen palace gates in a short time.

After passing through the last giant gate, what appeared before him was a sea of magma. Milky-white flames occasionally shot out of the magma.

This milky-white magma stretched all the way to the end of the line of sight, as if the entire space was a sea of magma.

Above the sea of magma, there were a few extremely massive rocks floating around. Xiao Ming landed on one of them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, deep, muffled explosions echoed through this space. The flame slaves that had come with Xiao Ming suddenly self-destructed into clusters of blood fog. The blood fog had just appeared when it was vaporized by the terrifyingly high temperature, leaving only the purest energy behind as it merged into the fire curtains.

Boom!

An indescribably terrifying energy storm swept through the sky at incredible speed. The magma sea below was ripped open within thousands of meters, forming a magma rift that extended to the deepest part of the magma.

As everything returned to calm in the cloudless sky, the chest of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame heaved continuously, gasping for breath, his gaze firmly fixed on the front.

He didn't expect that he had just taken another move from Hun Tiandi. But why did it feel odd? When this Hun Tiandi guy attacked him earlier, the strike did not appear to be this weak.

On the other side, Hun Tiandi's eyes were deep as he casually glanced at the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, then shifted his gaze to another direction, smiling.

"I originally planned to deal with the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame before dealing with you, the leader of the Heavenly Court. Why are you so impatient to jump out now?"

The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame only then reacted. Someone must have just helped him!

Following Hun Tiandi's gaze, he noticed a man dressed in white who was even more attractive than him and Hun Tiandi. The man was staring at them coldly, while a thin corpse was floating next to him.

The corpse seemed somewhat familiar to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. It was probably one of the flame slaves he had collected a thousand years ago.

The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame gritted his teeth in hatred the moment he thought of the flame slaves. Just a while ago, all the dozens of Dou Saints among the flame servants he had painstakingly collected were slapped into rags by that detestable Hun Tiandi!

Those were his accumulations from thousands of years ago!

Hun Tiandi also noticed the thin figure beside Xiao Ming. His face revealed a thoughtful expression. Then he seemed to recall something.

"If I recall correctly, the one next to you seems to be called Blood-Colored Axe Xiao Chen, right? The cousin of Xiao Xuan. Back then, he wielded a blood axe and killed many of my Hun Clan experts. I didn't expect that he would end up becoming a Flame Slave of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, thus escaping the catastrophe that wiped out your Xiao Clan back then. In the end, however, he still can't escape dying at my hands, he he."

As he spoke the last words, Hun Tiandi chuckled twice, whether to mock or for some other reason, it was unclear.