Seeing more and more people resurrecting under the bamboo tower, Yuwen Dao was about to persuade Xia Hong to retreat first, but before he could speak, Xia Chuan next to him spoke up.
Hearing Xia Chuan’s words, Yuwen Dao’s expression shook as he turned to look at Xia Hong.
What other methods is this Xia Hong hiding?
Xia Hong didn’t waste words either, turning to look at the location of the bamboo tower, his pupils slightly condensed, he leaped directly from the wooden hut’s window, charging towards the bamboo tower.
Perhaps noticing Xia Hong rushing towards him, He Yuanhun’s screams became louder. At the same time, those resurrected people also attacked Xia Hong from all directions.
Obviously, they were all trying to stop him from continuing to charge towards the bamboo tower.
Xia Hong’s eyes turned slightly cold, he took out dozens of pieces of Solidified Fire Oil from his arms and threw them fiercely forward, and the Yi Blade swiftly darted through them.
His figure was like lightning, as he charged toward the bamboo tower, the Yi Blade quickly sliced and liquefied the Solidified Fire Oil, trailing a black oil mist along the way.
After the Solidified Fire Oil vaporized, it wasn’t so easy for those blocking him, the deceitful monsters, to resist. They already lacked much intelligence at the moment, and many of their silver-white pupils were splattered with oil mist, causing their heads to burst into flames instantly.
Those who weren’t splattered by the oil mist couldn’t withstand Xia Hong’s Yi Blade either.
Xia Hong’s terrifying power combined with extreme speed, blades flew horizontally along the way without the slightest pause, creating a path of blood amidst hundreds of enemies, heading straight for the bamboo tower.
In an instant, the distance between him and the bamboo tower was less than a hundred meters.
Within the hundred-meter range, Xia Hong glanced back at the wooden hut where Xia Chuan and the others were entrenched and found that more and more deceitful monsters had rushed over, his pupils slightly condensed.
"Indeed, I can’t delay any longer!"
Xia Hong turned his head towards the two mirrors above the bamboo tower, focused.
A circular fire furnace with a diameter of more than a meter suddenly appeared in front of him.
The moment the fire furnace appeared, the two mirrors in the sky seemed to sense something, and their radiance suddenly halted.
Even though they were mirrors, Xia Hong could clearly sense the emotion of fear from it, a trace of coldness appeared on his face.
The Iron Refining Furnace emitted two slight sounds, and flames slowly ignited from within.
The instant the flames ignited within the Iron Refining Furnace, the flames beneath the two mirrors also soared several times higher, and He Yuanhun’s screams intensified again.
At the same time, those just resurrected people, as if drained of strength, suddenly stalled for a few seconds, their silver-white pupils began to exude liquid, and their faces gradually showed expressions of pain.
A voice of pain from He Yuanhun came from the mirror in mid-air. Seeing the light beam on the right side of the mirror shining on the top floor of the bamboo tower, Xia Hong had no hesitation. He leaned forward directly to the side of the bamboo tower, leapt up, jumped to the third floor, and rushed inside.
As he approached the bamboo tower, the snow-white bamboo on the outer wall seemed to come alive, shaking off the snowflakes covering it to reveal a layer of barbs.
Those barbs were about ten centimeters long, densely packed and sharp, shooting indiscriminately in all directions. Xia Hong, charging inside, bore the brunt, almost covered by the barbs.
The moment the barbs shot out, Xia Hong’s expression changed slightly. The Yi Blade cut down several barbs, and feeling their lack of impact force, he simply ignored them and continued charging inside.
Clang... clang... clang...
The dense barbs hit Xia Hong’s body, as if colliding with a copper wall and iron fortress, not even leaving a white mark on his skin, directly falling to the ground.
Having charged inside, Xia Hong finally saw He Yuanhun.
He was lying on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands and letting out painful screams. Seeing Xia Hong come in, he slightly raised his head, looking at him full of venom.
The two silver-white pupils were emitting thick black smoke from between his fingers, with sparks flashing in between, exactly like the two mirrors in mid-air.
The light beam from the left mirror was enveloping him.
That light beam seemed to carry an eerie high temperature, causing his whole body to start cracking, his face, hands, neck, all exposed skin had countless cracks appearing.
Seeing those cracks, Xia Hong immediately understood.
The left mirror was the thing emitting evil light.
His left arm had been hit once before.
"He he he he he he, you’re too late, you’re too late, you came too late, hahaha, you came too late!"
He Yuanhun, as if suddenly possessed, laughed wildly.
He released his hands, and the originally silver-white pupils surprisingly returned to normal, the cracks on his body quickly began to heal, his manic demeanor combined with an extreme wicked sneer, caused chills down the spine.
Xia Hong’s eyes slightly condensed, finding it difficult to associate this person in front of him with Gao Yu, the warm and gentle, kind and polite visitor to Great Xia last month.
"Your black oily substance, and that furnace, only have a suppressing effect on me, they can’t kill me. I indeed underestimated the Superior Battle Body and the Six-maned Power, but you can’t defeat me now, you can’t defeat me, hahahaha..."
Xia Hong let He Yuanhun laugh wildly, just looked at him coldly.
"You and He Yuanhun are one, but actually two persons, isn’t that right?"
He Yuanhun, or rather, the Mirror Immortal, his expression condensed. Seeing that there wasn’t a hint of fear on Xia Hong’s face, he suddenly felt like a heavy punch hitting cotton.