Xu Zimo’s eyes are deep.
 “Stop deceiving yourself and others,” the Ghost Son snorted coldly.
“If you can kill me, why can’t you be burned to death just now?”
“It didn’t burn to death just now because the flames were not strong enough.
 It only burned them to death, but failed to incinerate the death energy on them.
 That's why we can always be resurrected," Xu Zimo said calmly.
I saw him stretching out his hand, and the fire of Zhurong bloomed like a lotus in his palm.
The blazing flames were just burning calmly, and they had completely annihilated the void.
 Seeing this flame, many people of the Fire Tribe instinctively feel fear.
 Because the fire of Zhurong is too strong.
As soon as it appeared, it suppressed the flames in many people of the Fire Tribe.
 “Who is he?
 Obviously we are not from the Fire Tribe, so why do we have such strong flames?"
 “How does this flame compare with the sun fire in the Temple of the Sun?”
 Someone asked.
“I can’t tell, there has been no head-on collision, so I guess they are evenly matched.”
 Listen to everyone's discussion.
 Xu Zimo sneered.
Although Sun Fire is good, it is still rubbish in front of Zhurong Fire.
The fire of Zhurong is the beginning of all fires.
Xu Zimo can't tell yet whether there is any other connection between the God of Fire Zhurong and the Blazing Fire Realm.
 But since it is fire, it must be related.
  ………
“Then give it a try,” Gui Shengzi sneered.
“Which is better, your flames or my Death Eater?”
 He has some inexplicable information about his Death Eater.
 After all, this insect was once invincible, and even the emperor died miserably at its hands.
 Xu Zimo waved his hand.
 In front of you is a sea of ​​fire burning.
Endless flames are surging, and the fire of blessing rises.
 I heard someone among the people watching the battle suddenly scream.
 “Ah, my eyes, my eyes are burned.”
Everyone turned around and saw that the man was just staring at the sea of ​​​​fire of the Zhurong Fire for a while.
The eyes could no longer stand the high temperature and were directly blinded by the heat.
 At this moment, even the Ghost Son is a little scared.
His forehead was covered in sweat and his mouth was dry, but he kept his spirits up.
 At the same time, he controlled the ghost-eating death insect and killed Xu Zimo.
There was a "crackling" sound.
Before they rushed into the sea of ​​fire, these ghost-eating death insects had already begun to spontaneously combust.
 After the sea of ​​fire enveloped them, the ghost-eating death insects completely disappeared.
“Resurrection, resurrection,” the Ghost Son looked on anxiously and shouted.
                              This time, the ghost-eating death insect was really incinerated with no bones left.
"How could this happen?" Gui Shengzi sat paralyzed on the ground.
 “You must have used witchcraft. There is no way that my ghost-eating death insect can die.”
 “Don’t you think you are embarrassed now?”
Xu Zimo said lightly: "The descendants of Netherworld Valley are just like this."
 The Zhurong Fire in Xu Zimo's hand completely fell.
 The Ghost Son wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.
 The flames burned him up.
 “Ahhhhh,” his scream sounded very horrifyingly.
 At this moment, he was reduced to a burning man.
 Continuously struggling in the ring.
 Stand up and fall down again and again.
 The flame burned for a long time, and Xu Zimo controlled it very exquisitely, making the other party feel the burning pain.
 But it would not cause him to be burned to death directly.
 The Ghost Holy Son rushed towards Xu Zimo.
He shouted ferociously: "Kill me, kill me."
 “Don’t you like to torture others?” Xu Zimo asked.
“Can you relate to this feeling now?”
“A bunch of ants, it’s their honor to torment them,” the Ghost Son roared.
 He seems to have gone crazy.
“Yes, but in other words, to me, you are also an ant.”
Xu Zimo smiled and said: "So it is your honor for me to torture you."
 Everyone around him was silent when they saw this scene.
 The dense crowd was as silent as a cicada at the moment.
 You can even hear the sound of a pin dropping.
 Finally, the flame lasted for a long time.
 The Ghost Son was burned alive.
 “It’s too cruel,” someone sighed.
“Gui Shengzi has been ruthless all his life, but I didn’t expect to meet someone even more ruthless than him this time.”
“This person is someone you don’t dare to mess with, and he is unfathomable. I think Xiao Anshan may not even be his opponent.”
By this time, the direction of the wind had begun to change.
 Xu Zimo defeated the second-ranked Gui Shengzi, so the only person standing in front of him was Xiao Anshan.
  ………
 Xu Zimo walked down the ring calmly.
 Everyone avoided him and consciously made way for him.
 Zhang Hengzhi smiled at Xu Zimo.
 He knew that Xu Zimo was seeking revenge for himself.
 Otherwise, with the strength Xu Zimo showed, killing the Ghost Son would be like picking something out of a bag, so why waste so much time on torture.
“Are you feeling comfortable?” Shangguanxian asked with a smile.
To be continued...