Sacrifice of the Dead, Saint Becomes God!

"Lord Blood Peacock, save me! Save me!" Yin Mingchong, who was struggling on the ground, suddenly raised his burning right arm and cried out to Su Xuanye in despair.

Su Xuanye glanced at Yin Mingchong and said, "The phoenix flames are impossible to extinguish!" The phoenix flames were considered true fire, and unless the owner of the flames, Ji Linyuan, took the initiative to withdraw it, no one would be able to extinguish it.

Su Xuanye's peacock flames were also a type of true fire, but the power of his flames was far inferior to that of the phoenix flames.

Thus, Su Xuanye had no way to relieve Yin Mingchong's pain.

Yin Mingchong was already unable to speak. His rolling speed became slower and slower, and in the end, he stopped moving and was unable to even shout.