Xu Jianglin, who was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, could not extinguish the flames even by transferring them elsewhere. He kept roaring in rage, yet he still could not change his doomed fate, gradually losing his life force amidst the blazing flames.
His death silenced everyone instantly, and the surroundings fell deathly quiet. The contrast was too great—moments ago, a formidable character was slaying all around him, and now he was killed without a chance to resist. Even the remaining Primordial Spirit True Men had complicated expressions on their faces.
The tough character that they could not take down even when they joined forces had just lost his life in the flames. Inwardly, they felt a bitter taste. They had devoted years to their own cultivation only to be easily dispatched by someone else, like mere underlings. And yet, they were Primordial Spirit True Men, considered elites of the entire Great Chen Cultivation Realm.
