The Runaway Fire Snake sustained heavy damage and began to retreat.
It flapped its wings and swiftly burrowed into the thick magma, leaving a trail of flames like a fire snake in its path.
"It's a pity, I didn't calculate its time of death," Meng Kui's pupils returned to normal as he coughed a few times, his face pale.
Using his killing move had also consumed a great deal of his vital energy.
As the Runaway Fire Snake retreated, the Flame Demon Beasts also fell into complete disarray, their morale plummeting; many demon beasts turned and ran back, following the example of the Nascent Soul Level Runaway Fire Snake, burrowing straight into the magma.
In contrast, the human clan cultivators shouted in unison, sweeping away the gloom.
Riding the momentum of their victory, all manners of magic artifacts, treasures, and spells rained down. The infiltrating Runaway Fire Snake, without any support, gradually faltered.
Soon, they all collapsed on the battlefield.
