As Xu Zimo’s words fell, the Fire God seed to have received a provocation.
It threw back its head and roared to the heavens.
Its massive body tore through the sea of flas, rumbling with deafening booms.
The flas within the Fla Sea seed to sense the Fire God’s fury and also grew enraged.
The Fla Sea condensed into a flaming bird that soared skyward, trampling the firmant again and again before diving straight down, burning everything in its path.
Seeing the firebird descend, Xu Zimo drew his blade without hesitation.
Blade light surged downward. With a single strike, he split the firebird in two, cutting it down beneath his blade.
But in the next instant, the Fire God’s enormous fist had already pierced through the firmant and smashed toward him, rapidly enlarging before his eyes.
Xu Zimo’s figure retreated several steps in quick succession.
The ground where he had just stood was completely lted, and even the void itself collapsed.
Aside from its overwhelming strength, the most troubleso aspect of the Fire God was its flas.
Even Infinite Dao cultivators could be burned by them.
After briefly gauging the Fire God’s power, Xu Zimo smiled and said, “I once happened to obtain the inheritance of the Ancient Fire God Zhurong. Today is a good chance to test whose flas are stronger.”
Xu Zimo extended his hand, Zhurong’s divine fire blazing fiercely.
The flas gathered in his palm, forming a lotus shape before blooming open.
Since obtaining the inheritances of those ancient gods, Xu Zimo had rarely used them.
With his ten God-Scriptures and his own self-created techniques, his offensive thods had never been lacking.
As the flas gathered in his palm, seemingly sensing the extraordinary nature of Zhurong’s fire, the Fire God frowned slightly.
“A very peculiar fla. But if it cos down to flas alone, I, the Fire God, am inferior to no one.”
After all, it had itself attained the Dao through fire.
Its understanding of flas surpassed that of anyone else.
“Then let’s try,” Xu Zimo said as the flas in his hand began to transform.
At the sa ti, the Fire God manipulated the Fla Sea, causing it to change as well.
This was a purely fla-based duel.
The Fire God had no cultivation realm. It only knew that its flas could burn even Infinite Dao cultivators.
Even edict-based power served as fuel for its fire.
Xu Zimo’s flas transford into a long blade, while the Fire God’s flas took the form of a long spear.
Blade and spear clashed again and again in the void.
Bang, bang, bang.
The long blade tore through the void, cleaving the heavens.
The long spear lifted the cosmos, piercing toward the stars.
Though ford of flas, the two weapons were astonishingly vivid, as if they truly existed.
After a series of collisions, the two weapons separated and transford once more.
Xu Zimo’s Zhurong fire turned into a massive eagle.
The Fire God’s white flas beca a white crow.
The two fiery beasts began battling each other once again.
Back and forth they went, neither gaining the upper hand.
Like the seventy-two transformations, both sides continuously shifted forms.
They beca sun and moon.
Dragon and tiger.
Blade and spear.
Mountains, rivers, and vast lands.
The two flas constantly transford, endlessly countering one another.
Finally, after another evenly matched clash, both flas exploded at the sa ti.
Xu Zimo and the Fire God were both forced to retreat several steps.
Fighting purely with flas, the two were evenly matched.
This startled the Fire God.
It was a being that specialized in fire, its greatest strength, yet it could only draw even with Xu Zimo.
“You are very strong,” the Fire God said.
Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly. “You are not bad either. But today you block my path, so I can only kill you.”
He waved his hand as imnse power surged.
Shadow Tyrant appeared in his grasp, its surface now wrapped in a layer of crimson flas.
Blade intent and fire fused together.
Xu Zimo stepped into the air.
With a single stride, he executed one of his self-created three forms, the third form he had just perfected.
Its na was Grand Sun Extinction.
This form was perfectly suited to flas.
The great sun descends upon the nine continents, heavenly fire burns the firmant.
“Grand Sun Extinction.”
The Shadow Tyrant in Xu Zimo’s hand vanished, replaced by a dazzling golden sun.
This sun illuminated the ages.
It was utterly astonishing.
The great sun incinerated everything, and even the Fire God was shaken.
“I know Blade Demon died by your blade. If I die by your flas today, that is still worth it,” the Fire God laughed loudly.
It knew it was no match for Xu Zimo.
Yet it still marched bravely toward death.
The people guarding the inner domain were indeed tough, aside from Prison Lord Ming.
The Fire God shook its head and roared, determined to resist even in death.
Its massive body surged toward the horizon.
With a single punch, it smashed toward the great sun.
At this mont, it itself beca a white sun.
Blazing radiance illuminated the endless Fla Sea.
With a deep inhalation, it absorbed all the flas of the Fla Sea into its body, its montum rising yet again.
The Fire God raged.
It collided directly with the sun.
“Another one dead,” Prison Lord Ming muttered softly.
At this point, he was almost numb.
Xu Zimo’s overwhelming strength was becoming sothing he was gradually getting used to.
The sun in the sky exploded together with the Fire God, completely annihilating both.
In the void, a mushroom cloud rose into the air.
Waves of flaming torrents spread outward in all directions.
Xu Zimo held Shadow Tyrant, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings.
He searched for any trace of the Fire God.
As the dust settled, he finally saw a tiny fla.
A very weak fla, almost extinguished, fell upon the ground.
This was the Fire God’s most primitive state.
At this mont, it had no mories, no consciousness, no cultivation at all.
It was simply a single fla of heaven and earth.
“This may be your final destination,” Xu Zimo said calmly.
He did not extinguish the fla, because it was equivalent to reincarnation, starting over from the beginning.
All mories had dissipated.
With the Fla Sea destroyed, Xu Zimo followed the passage straight ahead.
At the end of the passage, Prison Lord Ming was silent for a mont before finally saying, “The Four Ultimate Death Gods are the final checkpoint. If you pass them, you can enter the inner domain.”
“How strong are the four of them?” Xu Zimo asked.
“All four are ordinary Infinite Dao cultivators,” Prison Lord Ming explained.
“But it’s said they developed a kind of death domain. When united, they can fight a Three Blossoms cultivator.”
“Three Blossoms?” Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
That made things troubleso.
At present, he had only condensed one. The other two blossoms had yet to show themselves.
He truly was not a match for a Three Blossoms opponent right now.
“When soldiers co, block them. When water cos, dam it,” Xu Zimo smiled.
He still had so thods.
A Three Blossoms cultivator was not entirely impossible to deal with.
Proceeding along the passage, the atmosphere grew deathly silent.
Xu Zimo moved swiftly. Soon, a circular gate appeared in his field of vision.
The gate rotated simultaneously clockwise and counterclockwise, with life and death energies on either side.
Before the gate floated four ditation cushions, and four figures sat cross-legged upon them, seemingly cultivating sothing.
The mont they sensed Xu Zimo’s arrival, all four opened their eyes.
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