Wutian Mo had defeated Biao Huo with one blow. This fact left all the self-cultivators around them slack-jawed in shock. To them, Biao Huo was an extremely powerful individual, renowned across the world of self-cultivators.

They had thought that, even as the Number One Devil, it had to take more than a few dozen blows for Wutian Mo to defeat him.

Biao Huo had sustained heavy injuries. Several of his ribs had been broken and his right hand had been shattered. He rose shakily to his feet, staring at Wutian Mo with eyes filled with terror.

There was only one small realm's difference between him and Wutian Mo. However, their combat powers were exponentially different. As expected, as the Number One Devil of the Crimson Fire Continent, Wutian Mo's combat power was overwhelming.

Biao Huo drew in a deep breath, steadying himself. He knew that he must run. He couldn't fight Wutian Mo because, if he did, he would certainly be killed.

Biao Huo chanted an incantation, whi