Within this black handprint, black flames were burning.
The power of this flame was incredibly terrifying, and even a Great Star Position King would be injured if hit.
Chen Nan glanced back and knew he couldn't dodge it.
"Am I going to die?"
A thought sprung from the depths of Chen Nan's heart, making him feel chilled to the bones.
If I really die here, what will happen to my junior sister, the little Heavenly Demon, and the Haotian Tower?
Suddenly, he saw a demon shadow fly out from his Sea of Consciousness.
It blocked behind him.
Demon Slave.
At the critical moment, the Demon Slave stood behind Chen Nan.
The flesh of the Sky-Killing Demon Lord had mostly been refined by the Ancient Demon Soul, and his strength had greatly increased. However, to say he could stop the attack from the young man of the Flame Sect was nearly impossible.
"Boom!"
A loud noise accompanied by the hot air in the atmosphere.
