Mujue's body was filled with killing intent.
The flames on his body danced wildly, and his bloodline appeared above his head.
Mujue's bloodline was a vine, which was covered in flames and had nine golden chakra shining.
He used bloodline fusion and transformed into a flaming vine, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Die!"
The flaming vines danced like long whips and swept toward Lu Ming. The scorching flames seemed to be able to burn everything.
All around, the other young men stood up one after another. Their Zhen Yuan glowed and their wills surrounded them to resist the remaining power of the flame.
Bang!
Lu Ming activated the prison suppressing heaven technique and struck a vine with his palm. A dull sound was heard.
Lu Ming felt a scorching flame spreading towards him and his palm was slightly numb.
To be honest, mujue was very strong.
