C516 Encountering the Blazing Demon King

"Clatter!"

His vision blurred and a wave of heat hit him. Ye Chenfeng's feet had already landed on the ground.

His gaze quickly swept across the area as he gathered godly power in his hands, preparing to take action.

As far as the eyes could see, all they could see was dazzling fiery light.

The passageway to the eighth level of the Holy Land of Martialism was actually a land of lava