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.

rushed at him and one attack after the other landed, injuring

lot as well. He now looked like a lamp that was about to go out and

Bastards… just need a little

time for you to die." One of the Dao Treading Realm cultivators said as he

move… shit!' King Hong thought as

with lead and his body itself felt like a mountain was put on it. He knew that

reached for his throat. The alliance members who were watching it felt

useless and they were sham if

was one made manually, I might have been able to break it. But with an immortal tool applying it, its impossible.' Jiao Fang

was a spy from the Northern Tribes and even had his soul and memories merged into him, he knew a lot more than others. And he

types and complexities. It just so happened that the spirit sealing array activated by Master Bell

that Jiao Fang or Yulong knew

~RUAAAAAAAA!!!!~

this moment that an

was entirely different. And when that roar echoed in the battlefield, the people on it felt fear. It was the primal fear

existence of the being that had just

crimson aura rose from

advantage of this opportunity where his attacker was distracted and tilted

~slick~

but didn't hit any artery preventing him