Ancestor Hua Ye and Ancestor Yuanwu teamed up, continuously employing their methods to resist, yet they were still being beaten back step by step, without any power to retaliate.
"This won't do." Ancestor Yuanwu got anxious, "Hua Ye, what else do you have in your arsenal? Hurry up and use it!"
"Cover me for a moment."
Ancestor Hua Ye gritted his teeth, knowing that at this point, he could no longer harbor any illusions.
Seizing the moment when Ancestor Yuanwu courageously blocked the attack, he brushed his left hand over his storage ring, and immediately a certain object appeared in his palm. He flicked it out, and it exploded sharply in mid-air.
In an instant.
A scorching aura of fiery heat suddenly spread out.
This fiery aura seemed as if it had been drawn from magma itself, intense and overwhelming, with an extreme heat that seemed capable of scorching anyone, sweeping over a radius of several hundred meters the moment it exploded.
