Chapter 230 - 222 Purple Flame Mutation (1/3)
Zhou Heng’s right hand didn’t stop for a moment, but continued to reach for the neck of the man in green robes.
The man in green robes dared not touch Zhou Heng, as this youngster was practically a human-sized fire pit that would injure at a single touch! But how could he not defend himself? He didn’t possess Zhou Heng’s speed; escape was not an option!
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
An elder of the Mountains and Rivers Realm kept screaming in agony, a sight that was truly hair-raising!
Having reached this realm, who wouldn’t remain calm with a mountain collapsing before them, enduring mere flesh wounds? But the intense heat emanating from Zhou Heng was too fierce, bone-piercing upon contact and nerve-searing. This was torture beyond human endurance!
After a few moves, Zhou Heng had grabbed the man in green robes by the neck, lifting him up like a dead dog! Normally, this would be very dangerous, exposing one’s own vital points, like the ribs and chest, to the enemy.
But this was ineffective against Zhou Heng.
Earlier, even when Zhou Heng had been unconscious and lying on the ground, the man in green robes couldn’t do anything; what could he do now?
Zhou Heng scooped up Han Yiyao, who was still sitting on the ground healing, enveloped her with spiritual power, turned his body, and flew toward the man in purple robes. Releasing the Swift Cloud Radiant Step to its limit, he quickly caught up and reached out his left hand towards the man in purple robes.
Compared to the man in green robes, the man in purple robes was in even worse shape, subdued by Zhou Heng in less than ten moves, his neck seized in the same manner. It wasn’t that his strength was significantly inferior to the man in green robes but that he had used a technique that greatly drained his vitality, severely weakening his fighting ability.