Draw Thunderbolts

'Go to hell…"

Long Dexing was stunned when he heard the words.

Ou Yangming was already unable to help himself, but he still spoke conceited nonsense. Had he become ridiculously presumptuous?

Nonetheless, Long Dexing noticed that something was off because a fearsome energy fluctuation was released in all directions from Ou Yangming.

"This is… Stop! Stop right now! Are you courting death?" Long Dexing's frightened voice echoed in the area. Even a fool could tell he was terrified.

Even so, Ou Yangming smiled mockingly.

"Woosh—" A blazing fire emerged from his body. It was the Heavenly Phoenix's power, which was utilized to its maximum at the moment.

When the flames burned, the fragments that restrained Ou Yangming instantly turned into a wax solvent and went away. At this point, he could not absorb the energy he needed from them, but the wax solvent could not hurt him anymore.