"Swift battle! Now is the perfect opportunity... Let me lend you a hand." At this moment, a voice from within the astonishing formation in the sea of consciousness suddenly emerged. Immediately, Chen Fei felt the Lizhen Furnace vibrate.
The Lizhen Furnace was Zhen Jingkong's magical treasure. With his aid, it could barely be used once more.
"I'm sorry, but for the Demon King Corpse... your luck is indeed quite unfortunate this time." Chen Fei's eyes showed a faint coldness. With a wave of his hand, the Lizhen Furnace soared into the sky again, engulfing the heavens in terrifying flames.
"What!? This is impossible, wasn't he already exhausted? How can he still wield such a powerful treasure?"
"Damn it, that furnace is truly terrifying... I can't possibly withstand its power."
"It's over, we're truly doomed this time."
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The terrifying Purple Extreme True Fire descended, making the group of Thousand Cranes Demon Clan experts feel utter despair.
