"Wow!"
A colossal pillar of flame, spanning a hundred meters, suddenly surged out like Hell's Claw, tearing through the air and dyeing half the sky red.
The Thirteen Earthly Fiends who were retreating instantly felt a scorching heat behind them, almost melting their clothes.
In shock, they turned around, but before they could cry out, the all-encompassing pillar of flame descended, engulfing all thirteen of them in an instant.
As Ye Qingfeng's five fingers closed, the pillar of flame slowly converged. The Thirteen Earthly Fiends, who had cost the Huaxia Military dearly, were evaporated into nothingness in an instant, without a trace remaining.
"Whoosh!"
As Ye Qingfeng retracted his palm, the terrifying flame giant hand instantly dissipated with his will.
Shock, fear!
At this moment, only these two words could describe the inner world of everyone present.
The Thirteen Earthly Fiends, thirteen Intermediate War Kings, were annihilated in an instant with just one move.
