"Ah…!!" A shriek rocked the sky and the fire ball hit Long Ye's subordinate.
In less than one third second, the subordinate burned from head to toe as if fire touching gasoline.
The screech did not last long. As the flame evaporated, the subordinate vanished like vapor without any trace.
Startled as though seeing a ghost, the man in suit could not believe what he saw.
Even the high-temperature burning stove in a crematory could not burn a living person without leaving ashes in such a short time.
The guard from Clan Chu was also astounded as if oppressed by something on his chest.
The fire still lingered in his brain albeit its disappearance. Fearful, his look changed when cast at Qin Dong.
"Is he human being?" He murmured with a bitter smile. How ridiculous for him to protect someone stronger than him.
"What…what demonic fire do you use?" The man in suit was frightened, even his voice trembling.
"Demonic fire? Ha…ha…You're so ignorant! I have no time to explain. Ready for hell!" Qin Dong laughed wildly and ferociously.
"Ghost! Ghost!" The person standing at the right side of the man in suit lost his mind and escaped madly.
Qin Dong did not intend to keep him alive. As he snorted, his right arm waved and a trace of fire sliced the inky sky.
Sensing the scary intent, this subordinate bounced high to dodge the fire.
He underestimated the power of the fire. Although the man moved swiftly, the fire changed direction in the cosmos abruptly and struck him when he thought he was safe. In a blink, he evaporated.
The Sangyang fire could change according to Qin Dong's command, linked with his thought. It was impossible for the subordinate to escape from the fire.
Though the same scene happened again, the man in suit was still stunned with a sullen look. Fear rested between his eyebrows albeit his repression.
The guard from Clan Chu remained there as if acupoints stricken and his mouth had been open ever since.
Qin Dong's control of the fire became smoother. He turned to the man in suit smilingly.
The previous two men burned by the Sanyang fire reached the peak of true core stage only. However, the man in suit, a cultivator at the mid level of the Houtian stage, was much stronger than them, and a suitable example of Qin Dong's test.
"Only you left, come on." Qin Dong answered in a light but creepy tone. The man in suit quivered in sweat as if shocked by electricity.
"You killed the people from Clan Long. It will never let you go." The man in suit threatened Qin Dong.
But Qin Dong smiled calmly, "I'm not that far-sighted, and only focusing now. No crap. Come to fight against me. Otherwise you have no chance to counterattack."
"Damn it! I, Jiang Zhen'nan, am afraid of you?" The man in suit gritted his teeth and replied fiercely.
Qin Dong shrugged and laughed, "Fine! If you're frightened, I'll lose interest. I like my opponent to challenge me. The weak ones are boring."
"Don't you think your demonic fire is peerless?Taste my power!" Jiang Zhen'nan, an experienced cultivator charged towards Qin Dong and prepared to fight against him with his body. If Qin Dong released the fire, he had no chance to live.
Qin Dong, smiling coldly, could not get rid of Jiang Zhen'nan, who rushed like a mad tiger and stood close to him, "Well, you're not that silly."
Satisfied that Qin Dong did not apply the fire, Jiang Zhen'nan snorted and accelerated his attack.