Walker Of The Worlds

The multitude of attacks were a lot for King Hong to bear and eventually he couldn't keep up, ending up in his current situation.

~cough~ Cough~

"Damn… already?" King Hong spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ice spear stuck in his chest was already starting to melt under his body's fiery heat, but the damage done was still there. Even with his enhanced healing, a wound this large and deep couldn't be healed automatically.

He would certainly need pills and other supportive measures to heal himself.

'I can't even use my spatial storage ring with my spirit Qi restrained,' King Hong thought as he looked around.

The Northern Tribes' people looked at King Hong like hyenas gazing at an injured deer.

While it seemed like King Hong was using his flames as a Qi skill, it wasn't like that. All his spirit Qi was still restrained, and the only thing he had broken out of was the physical restriction.

The flames and strength he was using were coming directly from his physique and bloodline. And to use it, he was exhausting his vital energy in exchange. Doing something like this for the normal cultivator was very dangerous.

Only those like Lin Mu and King Hong with massive vitalities could do it. For others, if they used up their vital energy beyond a certain level, they would start burning away their very life itself.

The prospects of this were understandable and King Hong might end up the same if he didn't stop fighting soon enough. The injury he had sustained only made things harder for him now, too.

"Finish him quickly. We have a lot more to go through." Ku Mi ordered.

and one attack after

bloody in a minute and the flames on his body had dimmed a lot as well. He now looked

just need a little more time…" King

of the Dao Treading Realm cultivators said

shit!' King Hong thought as his eyes went

felt like a mountain was put on it. He knew that he had

members who were watching it felt humiliated and furious.

base was all useless and they were sham if they couldn't even rescue one person with a lower

sealing array… if it was one made manually, I might have

and memories merged into him, he knew a lot more than others. And he certainly knew about the spirit sealing arrays as well as the method

types and complexities. It just so happened that the spirit sealing

that Jiao Fang or Yulong knew about, thus all he could do was

~RUAAAAAAAA!!!!~

at this moment that an earth shaking roar was

battlefield, the people on it felt fear. It was the primal fear one would feel when

if the existence of the being that had just appeared was essentially

aura rose from a certain location on the battlefield, shrouding it

took advantage of this opportunity where his attacker was distracted and

~slick~

knife still cut the side of his neck, but didn't hit any artery preventing him from