Hoo!
The roaring flames spread across the sky, covering a radius of thousands of li.
The temperature of this flame was not high, yet it possessed a bizarre ability to reduce everything in the world to ashes. Wang Xu stretched out his arms, the Endless Fire extending outward beyond thousands of li, the range gradually expanding as cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead.
"Three thousand li!" As the Endless Fire expanded to three thousand li, Wang Xu's face turned as pale as snow, and he immediately retracted the Endless Fire, exhaling a long breath.
The larger the Endless Fire grew, the more challenging it became. The first layer "Sea of Fire" was something Wang Xu had yet to achieve.
Wang Xu sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to meditate, with the rolling sea of fire from a thousand li above hanging over his head, burning fiercely.
