Resurrection

"Flaming!"

The divine flames of people dao had a golden radiance to it. It was as though it sang praises to the culture and the magnificence of the civilisation. It symbolised the wishes of the humans and was filled with hope and beauty.

However, the divine flames were Xing's witchcraft dao Divine Body's nemesis! The moment the flames touched his body, the spiritual inscriptions on his body disintegrated immediately!

"Holy!"

Numerous souls of past heroes appeared and surrounded Xi. They began chanting and shined brightly as though Xi was a god.

Xi's eyes glistened. He raised his heavenly sword and sliced towards Xing's neck!

"Sigh..."

A low pitched sigh could be heard rumbling. An earthquake erupted and a gigantic red coloured snake rose from the cracks on the ground.