Power of the flame laws?
But it doesn't seem like it!
This is the first time since the Netherworld Python broke through to the Demon Lord Realm that it felt a lingering sense of fear.
It stared fixedly at the figure faintly visible within the flames, muscles twitching involuntarily beneath its scales.
If it had been a moment slower, it might have had a taste of this extremely bizarre flame.
Amidst the steaming mist, a tall figure emerged slowly, standing in the void.
It was none other than Lu Xuan, wielding a long blade engulfed in purple flames.
"It's you, you little brat!"
The roar of the Netherworld Python shook the heavens, spewing overwhelming demon aura from its bloody maw.
In an instant, the whole sea area surged violently, and a thousand-zhang-wide azure vortex suddenly formed beneath Lu Xuan's feet!
From within the vortex, a demonic spirit manifestation, identical to the Netherworld Python's true form, appeared.
