165 Flame God, Fire Soul Pearl (1)

"Hmm? A new skill has been unlocked?"

This was a Divine-grade skill. Zhou Han was overjoyed and extremely excited.

Perhaps because the Sky Dust Tyrant Blood had taken a lot of damage from the Fire Lord, therefore, he maxed out his proficiency.

'Looks like I have to thank it!'

Zhou Han did not hesitate and directly enhanced it ten times before opening a new skill description.

Now there were exactly five seconds of invincibility, enough for him to quickly scan it.

[Soul Devouring Hand +10]

[Grade: Divine]

[Origin: Eternal Sword Body]

[Type: Attack]

[Description: The blood in your body transforms into a huge hand that grabs the target's neck and delivers a fatal blow.]

[Effect: Forcefully grabs a target within a 1,000-meter radius, stunning them for 3 seconds and causing terrifying blood energy damage (based on the user's blood energy).]

[Description: When in use, ignores the other party's state (Control Immunity, Invincibility, Overlord Body, and so on).]

"Awesome!"

"This skill is so f*cking domineering."

After Zhou Han finished reading, he wanted to roar at the sky, but not now. He had to deal with this guy first.

The current Zhou Han only needed to withstand two seconds of damage.

Coupled with the fact that he had the effect of the [Substitute Puppet] three times, the danger was not very great.

"Hehe, let's see how long you can last."

"I'm going to burn you slowly to ashes!"

The smile of the Fire Lord phantom was also terrifying in the hot space.

Now, it had the absolute initiative. Even if the invincibility time disappeared, with its advantage of taking the initiative, it was also confident of winning.

That was indeed the case. Zhou Han was bombarded. Even if the Fire Lord's invincibility time disappeared, it was not easy to fight unless he took the initiative to escape.

But it was different now. With the Divine-grade skill [Soul Devouring Hand], he could completely turn the tables and turn the tables.

"Damn, why isn't this kid dead yet?! The Fire Lord's attack is so fierce. He took it for so long."

"Hehe! The longer he lasts, the more treasures he has."

"That's right! What's the hurry? He won't be able to escape death anyway. When the time comes, we'll definitely have a good harvest. Just thinking about it makes me a little excited."

"From the looks of it, it should be over soon."

"I'll split a few Starlight-grade equipment later. It's not too much!"

"I want a King-grade one!"

…

The pick-up team turned their attention from the spectating scene to the distribution of the spoils of war.

Their excited hearts and trembling hands watched as many pieces of high-quality equipment waved at them.

"Two seconds?"

"Two seconds!"

"Now!"

Zhou Han's aura immediately became fierce, and his blood energy surged in his entire body.

The red phantom covered his entire body and swayed.

The space became a little distorted.

"Ha! Are you going to make one last struggle?"

"Unfortunately, you don't have a chance!"

"Turn to ashes! Fire God's Devour!"

When the Fire Lord phantom saw Zhou Han stop dodging, although it was a little strange, how could it miss such an opportunity?

It used another sharp ultimate move, determined to kill Zhou Han in one strike.

"No one can escape my palm, not even a god! Soul Devouring Hand!"

"Die!"

As Zhou Han roared, all the blood energy in his body flew out and turned into a huge bloody hand.

He didn't do anything, but it was chilling.

Crack!

The pressure of the spatial foundation cracked inch by inch.

"What cultivation technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

"So strong! Why do I feel that this power is even fiercer than the Fire Lord?"

"Could it be that he can kill the Fire Lord?"

"That's impossible! How is that possible?"

"The Fire Lord is a peerless expert from ancient times. Although it's only a phantom, it's easier said than done to defeat it."

"Even if this young man loses, he's proud enough."

"That's right. To be able to last so long under the Fire Lord's fierce attacks is already very awesome."

"If he developed wretchedly for a few years, his achievements would be limitless. Unfortunately, he insisted on courting death and challenging the Fire Lord early."

"I suddenly feel so nervous! I'm afraid this move will decide the outcome!"

…

They were shocked by Zhou Han's combat strength. Not to mention lasting so long in front of the Fire Lord, even if he lasted for three seconds, that was also a very awesome existence.

This was the first time they had seen such a powerful expert.

Their hearts burned even more. This meant that the other party's treasures were definitely not ordinary.

In a flash, the Blood Hand reached the Fire Lord.

"Hehe, do you think you can…"

"What?"

"Uh! Ah…"

The Fire Lord was about to brag when the bloody hand pierced through the layers of obstructions.

It grabbed tightly as if it was choking fate.

It wanted to speak but realized that it could not speak at all. Moreover, it was useless to struggle free.

The more it struggled free, the tighter it clamped.

"Why is this happening?"

"Why?"

"My Fire Golden Body was actually broken?"

"What—what exactly is going on?"

The Fire Lord's heart was like a stormy sea. It was so shocked that it could not speak. No, it should be that in its current state, it could not speak at all.

At this moment, it was like a dead dog, its face ashen.