Chapter 369 Grand Victory (1/3)

Zhou Heng revealed a chilly smile, his body suddenly radiating golden light, followed by a surge of purple fire, and the divine radiance above his head pulsated as a golden figure emerged. A powerful oppression immediately swept across the field.

Crackling and sizzling, the purple fire raged, burning the vines wrapped around Zhou Heng who emitted strange noises. They quickly showed scorch marks!

This was the mutated Purple Flame!

The elder in green clothes snorted and commanded, "Retract!"

Squeak!

The vines instantly constricted, each twig almost embedding itself into Zhou Heng's flesh, and some of them even bloomed and seeded. The falling seeds, sharp as spikes, forcefully drilled into Zhou Heng's skin, sprouting from his epidermis.