"So terrifying!"
…
Those cultivators who left early or managed to flee in time looked at the already ablaze great tomb with expressions of utter shock. No one dared to stay around the tomb, and all the cultivators quickly surged away into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
For these cultivators, escaping was now of the utmost importance.
They feared that the terrifying being breaking the seal deep in the tomb would come out to hunt them down.
But in reality, the Fire Spirit of the Hell Netherworld Fire paid no attention to those cultivators who had already escaped early.
His focus was entirely on Lin Feng.
Inside the great tomb, there were charred bodies everywhere.
Lin Feng wrapped himself with the Golden Dragon Divine Flame to fend off the burning of the Hell Netherworld Fire.
Amidst the endless black flames, the Fire Spirit of the Hell Netherworld Fire, cloaked in a black robe, walked toward Lin Feng step by step.
