Reverse Flame Hidden Front

The first one to rush forward was the young man who had just entered the foundation building. But at the last moment of his life, he ignited his own cultivation. "Boom -" There was a loud noise, and blood mist filled the sky, just to stop the demon god from taking a breath. After half a breath, the second, third... An old man whose name is unknown among the casual cultivators. They come from every state and every sect in Tianxuan Continent, and they come one after another. "Boom! Boom! Boom—" The continuous sound of self-destruction resounded throughout the world, from scattered sparks to a prairie fire sea. The entire sky was dyed crimson by the bloody light of the monks' self-destruction, and the densely packed figures bloomed with their last light in the magic flames. They knew that self-destruction would not harm Luo Huang at all, and that every death would only make the enemy stronger, but they still had no hesitation. "You crazy people!" Luo Huang showed a look of shock and anger. He killed hundreds of monks with a wave of his hand, but more people came from all directions. There was no fear in those eyes, only the determination to regard death as home. Not far away, Ye Xin has long ceased to be human. "Don't... You all stop for me... Don't... Ah... Ah... You all stop for me... Stop..." He roared, his voice hoarse and broken, filled with endless despair and pain. Next to him, the only remaining old man in the early stage of transcending the tribulation is working hard throughout his life to inject spiritual power into his body. "Ye Xiaoyou, don't look back." The leader's old man's voice was calm. "How should I repay... How should I repay!!!"