Fire-colored world, silent and lifeless, only in the vast earth core magma, a slender figure was soaked in the earth core magma.
"Argh!"
As if thousands of swords were piercing his heart, and as though thousands of ants were devouring it, a pain to the utmost screamed out from Ye Xuan's mouth. His brow was shattering, the Daluo Golden Core inside him was buzzing and spinning, stirring up ten thousand zhang high waves of magma fire.
Pain, extreme pain, this pain was not only from his body but was also emanating from Ye Xuan's soul, making him feel that life was worse than death.
His flesh seemed to be gnawed by ants, his bones felt as if maggots were crawling over them; even the so-called Daluo Immortal Body was cracking inch by inch, and the Daluo Golden Core in his Sea of Consciousness exploded with a loud bang.
Buzz!
Time stopped, space twisted, as if at this moment, the world ceased to function, a heavy breathing sound came from Ye Xuan's mouth.