Hundreds, thousands of humans as skilled as Zhang Lie?!

The warlords were speechless.

Sun Mengmeng was covered in a hurricane of black flame which swept across the battlefield. 

The black flame burned at a frighteningly high temperature, and the flame melted everything it came into contact with. 

The warlords had to stop chatting and protect the humans and draconians. 

Pitch-black flames sparked to life across Sun Mengmeng's bow, causing the flames to grow even more intense.

"[Netherworld's Torrential Flame]!" A frightening fan of flames poured out from Sun Mengmeng's bow, an attack far stronger...