Chapter 118: Infant Gathering Pill, Immortal Martial Battlefield

Divine Fire swept across the firmament, eclipsing the dying sun's afterglow, dyeing the horizon red.

The heat wave rolled in, carrying the stench of ash and scorched air, assaulting the senses.

The Great Man shielding Nie Yuan's front had a slightly stern expression. A brilliant golden light flashed in his pupils as his strong muscles swelled once more. Veins protruded on the surface of his skin like intertwined dragons moving across his body.

In an instant, his skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, his aura transformed, as if he became a Divine Weapon, sharp and imposing.

Nie Yuan immediately retreated a thousand zhang, sweeping the battlefield, closely observing every movement, still not believing that Chu Zheng had come alone.

Chu Zheng remained composed, suppressing the Nine Thunder Jade Talisman in his palm, not rushing to activate it.