Chapter 1192 Reverse the situation (1/2)
Zhou Yuan and Jia Tu stood opposite each other from afar.
But both’s bearings had undergone earth-shaking changes. Jia Tu had lost his composure and his changing expression revealed the fear in his heart.
He couldn’t help feeling afraid. Although the fire that Zhou Yuan spewed out was seemingly small, like a candlelight, Jia Tu, as the strongest person at the Heavenly Sun stage in the Sacred Race, knew how terrifying the fire was from his vast experience.
It was a Saint fire that only Saint experts could refine!
It was said to be capable of incinerating Law Domains!
Regardless how weak Zhou Yuan's Saint fire was, it was still a Saint fire, a power that a Heavenly Sun stage expert couldn’t touch upon.
“Zhou Yuan, you’re very fierce.” Jia Tu’s voice was filled with anger.
”You didn’t hesitate to burn your flesh, blood, Spirit and Genesis Qi to create this Saint fire, but it isn’t a power you can touch. You will pay a very heavy price for this.”
Although he couldn’t understand how Zhou Yuan created a Saint fire, he could feel that Zhou Yuan’s flesh, blood, Spirit and Genesis Qi were in a burning state. In other words, Zhou Yuan used them as fuel to bring out the Saint fire.
If this were to continue, Zhou Yuan could be burned alive.
Jia Tu drew a deep breath and his expression changed again. ”Zhou Yuan, I have to admit that you’re a formidable enemy. I’m willing to back down and allow the five heavens troops to exit the boundary unharmed. I can even leave three main ancestral qi veins to you.
”You have a limitless future. You shouldn’t burn yourself to destroy me here.”
Jia Tu’s tone clearly showed he was stepping back. He was forced to back down.
In Jia Tu's view, Zhou Yuan was a lunatic preparing his last fight. If a battle were to break out between them again, Jia Tu didn’t have the confidence to escape unscathed under the Saint fire’s power.
Jia Tu's voice rang in everyone’s ears. The Sacred Race team remained silent and didn’t dare to object to him backing down.
This was because they could also feel Zhou Yuan’s terrifying power.
The people from the five heavens watched silently.
They could only push Jia Tu to such a state because of Zhou Yuan’s strength, and Zhou Yuan paid a very heavy price for this—as Jia Tu said, he was burning his life.
Therefore, they had no right to make a decision.
Countless gazes were fixed on the shrivelled figure.
Amidst those gazes, Zhou Yuan’s terrifyingly wrinkled face didn’t ripple in the slightest, and only a faint fire leapt about in the depths of his eyes. But even the world seemingly shuddered under the fire.
”Your Sacred Race is arrogant and ruthless. What you said is ridiculous and only makes a laughing stock of yourself.”
Zhou Yuan’s answer was obvious. He had to pay a very heavy price for his current state. Additionally, there was a time limit, which Jia Tu should have guessed. This was why he deliberately tempted Zhou Yuan to try to stall for time.
Jia Tu would kill Zhou Yuan on the spot the moment he withdrew from his powerful state.
If that was the case, it would be better to end everything neatly.
He had already paid the price, was there a reason to step back?
Jia Tu's face darkened. “You really want to give up your life? You won’t be able to protect your Spirit under the Saint fire. In other words, you will disappear from the world.”
Zhou Yuan paid no attention to him. The faint fire continued to leap about within his shrivelled body.
Smoke rose from his opened mouth, and then, sparks sputtered out.
The sparks swiftly gathered to form a candlelight. The flame flickered and soon disappeared.
But Jia Tu suddenly stiffened and all his hair stood on end. He felt an indescribable aura of death enveloped him.
“Sacred Pupil Art, Divine Galaxy Armor!”
Jia Tu drew back frantically, roaring at the same time. Cracks split his Sacred Pupil, causing blood to seep out and made him look even more terrifying.
Jia Tu exerted all his powers because he knew the seemingly ordinary-looking flame possessed the power to utterly destroy him.