At this moment, the others on the battlefield also took notice of the situation. Suiren was locked in a fierce struggle with a powerful warrior of the Demon race. He unleashed the Nine Suns Divine Art, his entire body instantly engulfed in raging flames. These flames swirled around him like an angry fire dragon, and every strike of his Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms carried the power to shatter the earth and heavens. The whistling of his palms seemed as if it would tear everything in the vicinity to shreds.
Although the Demon warrior was formidable and possessed great skill, he began to falter under Suiren’s relentless assault. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, and a flicker of panic appeared in his eyes. When he saw Zhenyuanzi arrive, Suiren’s spirit was invigorated, as if he had been infused with new strength.
He let out a loud shout that rang out like a great bell: "You Demon spawn, today is the day you die!" He then pushed both palms forward with force, and a massive palm print, carrying scorching flames, flew toward the Demon warrior like a dragon made of fire.
Chapter 109