The crimson flames were steaming above the arena, and the entire arena seemed to be trapped in a crater, as if a large amount of substantial magma was rolling, filling the entire arena with a terrifying temperature that was enough to vaporize all living organisms.

This is the power of a great grandmaster-level martial artist, which is already enough to control the power of heaven and earth, with an almost endless stream of qi, not only in quality, but even in quantity, there are almost earth-shaking changes compared to grandmaster-level martial artists.

A grandmaster-level martial artist may also be able to achieve such a terrifying scene, but with the Gang Qi reserves of a grandmaster-level martial artist, it can only last for a very short time, while a great grandmaster-level martial artist is enough to maintain such power for a long time!

On the audience, almost the entire front half of the audience was no longer sitting, and everyone retreated far away, to the edge of the audience, for fear of being affected by such a scorching temperature.

Such a terrifying temperature, as long as it affects even one minute of oneself, it is enough for oneself to be evaporated instantly, and it will not even leave a trace.

It's just that, even though they are extremely timid in their hearts, they are still unwilling to let go of this opportunity to watch the battle of the great grandmaster-level martial artist at close range.

They hid far away from the edge of the stand, cautiously watching the battle on the field.

In the crimson rolling flames, Wang Ember stood up tremblingly, the clothes on his body were already scorched to pieces by the terrifying temperature that erupted from this Luo Zong, and they were scorched black, and when he coughed, there was even bloody black phlegm that he coughed out, obviously, his lungs had been damaged.

"The strength of the Great Grandmaster-level is really worlds different from the Grandmaster-level......

Wang Yan coughed, feeling as if there was a flame steaming in his lungs, and the feeling of burning was extremely strong.

And his body was also full of scorch marks, and the intense pain of the burning made him feel extremely difficult to move, as if there was a soldering iron pressed on his body at any time, so that every small movement made him feel extremely strong pain.

He had also felt the power of the Great Grandmaster-level before, however, at the beginning, he was facing it with Jiang Feng, and sharing the offensive of a Great Grandmaster-level powerhouse with Jiang Feng, he did not have such a hard time.

Now, even if his strength is refined again, in the face of such a genuine great master, he still feels a deep powerlessness.

"I don't know what repression is ...... What kind of strong man is ......" At this critical juncture, such a thought actually came to his mind.

In the rolling flames, a figure slowly walked out, and the flame cloak behind him shook, and his whole body was surrounded by flames, as if he was a god who came out of the flames.

There was a crimson flame in the palm of his hand, and there seemed to be some kind of extremely terrifying power brewing in it.

Domineering, strong, this is his martial will.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one, this is his will!

In this sea of flames, he is a god, and everyone must submit to him.

This was not the confidence that his own strength brought him, but the confidence brought to him by his father who had a ninth-level spiritual master, which was everything he had understood since he was born.

In this world, everyone has to surrender to him, even the Martial Saint!

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one, and it is ridiculous that a small insect dares to disobey me and challenge me......"

He shook his head and whispered, his voice calm, as if he were recounting a trivial matter.

As he walked step by step, the flames around him were also wriggling at different rates, gradually turning into a huge monster shape, the monster seemed to be a gluttony in myths and legends, however, it was completely composed of flames, so huge that it seemed to swallow the entire heaven and earth, the head stood behind Luo Zong, like some kind of totem, the eyes full of flames, indifferently looking at Wang Yan.

"The breathing method I practice is the best breathing method that my father collected from all over the world, called the Ten Wu Breathing Method."

He muttered to himself indifferently, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.

"The Ten Wu Breathing Method, to the Gang to the Yang, the Gang Qi that is practiced has a scorching temperature comparable to that of the sun."

"Don't worry, you won't feel any pain when you die, it's just a moment, and after you die, you won't leave any traces, just like you've never been to this world."

Although his eyes were full of flames, in his eyes, at this moment, there was an extremely strong cold killing intent spreading out, and the crimson fireball in his hand began to spread outward little by little, with circles of red light spreading outward.

Outside the arena, everyone was blinded by the extremely thick flames, and they couldn't see what was happening in the arena at all, but at this moment, everyone exclaimed, because around the stands, with the spread of the red light in that circle after circle, all the surrounding plants and trees that were still struggling to survive under this winter sun seemed to be deprived of their only remaining vitality at this moment, withering and turning into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Although I don't know what happened to your family, the family members who should have died because of you when you made a move still survived."

"But, don't worry, when you die, I will let your family also be buried with you."

His voice was extremely cold, like the judgment of the gods, and with his words, the gluttony turned into flames behind him slowly moved forward, and his mouth seemed to be swallowing the ball of flame held in Luo Zong's hand, as if he was swallowing a small sun, the terrifying extreme temperature, spread at this moment, and it had already made Wang Yan's skin begin to curl.

However, even though his body was being scorched, Wang Yan suddenly raised his head, and there was an unprecedented fierce light in his eyes.

At this moment, the smiling faces of his parents and younger brother Wang Yuan flashed in his mind, and Xia Hongzhen's plain but confident assurance flashed in his ears.

"Your parents, I will come to protect."

No matter whether Wang Ember is alive or dead, his parents will not be let go by Luo Zong of this Wuji Martial Arts Pavilion.

At this moment, the blood courage in Wang Yan's bones was once again stimulated.

Damn, dare to touch my family, I'll kill you first!

Even if I die, I'm going to kill you!

At this moment, what flashed in Wang Yan's eyes was incomparable ferocity, he raised his head suddenly, and the fierceness that flashed in those eyes actually made Luo Zongdu's heart burst out for no reason.

"The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry if you touch it!"

When these words came out of his mouth, an incomparable sense of determination appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he no longer had any scruples.

If you don't kill this Luo Zong, everything can't end!

And with the emergence of such a resolute intent in his heart, the only small piece of sword intent left in the sea of qi that he had been condensed for a long time suddenly melted at this moment.

Outside the arena, everyone was surprised to find that around the arena, the flowers and plants that had already withered and turned into ashes turned into ashes turned out to be like going back in time at this moment, and they actually pulled out buds and gave birth to branches and leaves from the ashes all over the ground.

No, it's not just going back in time, to be precise, as if it has been re-injected into life, one after another green with full vitality blooms, and bright flowers are also gradually blooming in this lonely winter day.

At this moment, around the entire martial arts conference venue, vitality reappeared, a large number of flowers and plants bloomed with unimaginable vitality, and the fragrance of flowers and plants was permeated, so that the entire venue had an indescribable fragrance.

The breath of life was so strong that even many spectators at the edge of the entire stand felt uncontrollably intoxicated at this moment.

And in the midst of such intoxication, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

"A full house of flowers and drunk 3,000 ......"