Ren Feng's eyes flashed with golden light, pointing directly at the fleeing Hades.
"Divine might like fire."
Suddenly, Nine Suns Fire appeared, burning in silver, but in the middle of the silver Nine Suns Fire, it was incredibly transparent, as if hollow.
However, upon closer inspection, one would find that the flame in the center was burning silently and eerily.
A white flame!
From the silver flame to the white flame, Ren Feng's power had improved another step!
And with Ren Feng's words uttered, the Nine Suns Fire seemed even more enchanting, quietly burning in the hand.
"Flames born of the soul."
As the second phrase was spoken, Hades, who was fleeing, suddenly felt as if something had appeared in his heart.
Feeling it, Hades' complexion changed dramatically; he felt a small flame burning in his heart. The flame was only the size of a fingernail, but the intimidation it brought left Hades in shock.
"What kind of technique is this?"
