Chaos Spirit Field

Zhao Shanhe felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, its temperature even surpassing that of the sun's true fire. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "The key to the law of fire lies in temperature. So that's it."

Seeing Zhao Shanhe didn't dodge his ultimate move, "Colorless Flame," the divine messenger "Red" showed a hint of pride. However, when he saw Zhao Shanhe still had the leisure to comment on the attack, he was stunned and said in disbelief, "How is this possible? Even the Lord God King wouldn't dare to take my 'Colorless Flame' head-on."

Zhao Shanhe, always willing to help, took the initiative to clear up the confusion of the divine messenger "Hong". He said seriously, "Your cultivation of colorless flames is quite good. If you can increase the temperature tenfold, you might be able to hurt me."

The divine messenger Red finally recovered from his shock, but his expression remained unchanged, still scornful and dismissive. He sneered, "A tenfold improvement? Who do you think you are? A God Emperor? You only possess a fire-proof artifact. What's so arrogant about that? Come and try my enhanced version of 'Colorless Flame'!"

Zhao Shanhe's lips curled up slightly upon hearing this, a playful smile playing across his face. He jokingly replied, "Oh? Then let's give it a try and see if my gourd can withstand your enhanced version of 'Colorless Flame.'" He then slowly pulled out a blue gourd, held it in his hand, and gently shook it.

When the divine messenger "Red" saw the blue gourd in Zhao Shanhe's hand, his expression suddenly grew solemn. Doubt and worry arose in his heart. However, he was unwilling to give up. He immediately summoned his own divine weapon—the Flame Scepter—and cast "Colorless Flame" once again.

Faced with the divine messenger "Hong"'s attack, Zhao Shanhe didn't dodge or retreat. Instead, he appeared remarkably calm and composed, unhurriedly opening the gourd's lid. He then produced two exquisite wine glasses, poured two glasses of fine wine from the gourd, and said softly, "A hero discusses a hero over a cup of wine. This 'colorless flame' is perfectly suited to warming wine. Tianshuang, try it and see the difference." With that, he raised a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Luo Tianshuang took the wine glass that Zhao Shanhe threw to her. She drank the wine in it and sighed, "Husband, it is indeed very delicious. I want to drink more."

The divine messenger "Red" widened his eyes, a look of disbelief on his face, and stammered, "Your gourd is actually... used to hold wine. How is that possible?"

The God of Destruction, Wu, who was standing nearby, reacted immediately. He knelt without hesitation, his attitude extremely respectful, and said in a trembling voice, "I, the disciple of the Destruction Family, Wu, greet the Lord God Emperor! I beg you to forgive my previous disrespect for the sake of our ancestor, the Fire Extinguisher God Emperor."

Zhao Shanhe almost laughed out loud. He was currently only a Half-Step Divine King, still a long way from becoming a Divine Emperor. The root of this misunderstanding was that the Holy Body of Creation cultivated in the Chaos Spiritual Field was too powerful, causing "Wu" to misunderstand.

By this time, the divine messenger "Hong" was trembling with fear, like a sieve through chaff. He had initially thought the other party was just a country bumpkin, but he hadn't expected it to be a hidden Immortal Emperor toying with the mortal world. Thinking back to his previous actions towards Zhao Shanhe, he couldn't help but feel terrified, unsure how to resolve this crisis. After all, he didn't have a Divine Emperor-level ancestor to rely on like "Wu".

Luo Tianshuang knew Zhao Shanhe's true identity, and seeing the two "gods" panicking, she couldn't help but laugh. This laughter was insignificant, as the divine messenger "Hong" came back to his senses. He seemed to have a sudden thought and angrily said, "I was almost tricked by you. You're just a Holy Body of Creation, yet you're pretending to be a Divine Emperor."

"Wu" kneeling on the ground was really speechless to the messenger of God "Hong". Can't you see through it but not say it out loud? Find a way to save face and speak as if you can defeat the Holy Body of Creation. Isn't life sweet? Why are you so pessimistic?

Zhao Shanhe said jokingly, "I never said I was an Immortal Emperor. It's getting late, so I'll send you on your way."

The divine messenger "Red" said loudly: "Zhao Shanhe, my Arrogant Divine King is in the late Divine King stage. Even if the Holy Body of Good Fortune can challenge him, you are no match for him. Please give him some space so that we can meet again in the future."

Zhao Shanhe said coldly, "Red-haired devil, I, Zhao Shanhe, have always been vindictive. You shouldn't have peeped at my woman. You still want to escape under my nose. You are so stupid. You are not as smart as "Wu"."

The divine messenger "Hong" unleashed his fire escape technique, transforming into a dazzling streak of red light and soaring towards the horizon. Within moments, he vanished without a trace. However, the God of Destruction "Wu" knelt obediently on the ground, showing no intention of escaping. He knew that any escape technique would be futile against Zhao Shanhe, who had already grasped the laws of space.

Luo Tianshuang looked at the direction where the divine messenger "Hong" was going away, and said to Zhao Shanhe anxiously, "Husband, don't play around. If that red-haired ghost really finds that arrogant divine king, we'll be in trouble. If you don't take action now, it might be too late."

Zhao Shanhe smiled with a relaxed expression and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, my wife. I have already caught that red-haired devil."

After hearing this, Luo Tianshuang asked suspiciously, "Husband, when did you do it? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhao Shanhe patiently explained, "Wife, there's a magical power called spatial displacement. Just like how Monkey King, no matter how powerful he is, can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha. Look who this is."

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine messenger "Hong" appeared out of thin air. He was still a little shocked. He shouted, "Zhao Shanhe, my Lord Divine King has considerable influence in the Eastern Divine Territory. If you really kill me, you will have a mortal enemy. Have you considered the consequences? I am willing to apologize for my previous inappropriate remarks. I also ask that you please forgive me for the sake of the arrogant Divine King. I can sign a divine contract and will never pursue your actions."

Luo Tianshuang frowned slightly and advised softly, "Husband, why don't you just forget about it? There's no need for us to make enemies with others just because of a single sentence."

Zhao Shanhe, however, frowned tightly and responded firmly, "Wife, as the saying goes, 'If the lower beam is crooked, the upper beam will be crooked.' That arrogant God King is probably not a good person either. Since we've already made enemies, we must prepare for the worst. I think it's better to kill him to avoid endless trouble. 'Wu', do you think what I say makes sense?"

Wu, adhering to the principle of "a friend's death is worse than my own," quickly chimed in, "Your Majesty, the Divine King will notice the death of the Divine Messenger. I think it would be better to imprison Hong and make other plans."