C305 Little Madman the Death God the Perfection of the Four Spirits

A massive flame erupted just as the White Tiger General retreated tens of thousands of feet away. It burst forth from the unconscious Feng Yi, lying on Black Spirit's back. This fire carried an intense, terrifying heat, causing the very air to ripple and wrinkle. In an instant, countless alien clan cultivators nearby were engulfed in a sea of fire