"Hmph—"
As the Golden Longsword appeared, dozens of sword-flowers bloomed in midair, then instantly turned into flowing radiance and pierced into the heart of the flames.
"Prosper—"
The Golden Sword had just stabbed into the center of the fire. A thunderous boom tore through heaven and earth, echoing across Heavenly Martial City.
Amid the deafening roar, the fiery battlefield that had already been riddled with countless cracks suddenly exploded.
Flames were blasted apart in endless numbers, like a mass of falling skyfire, like a sudden emergence of Purgatory, scaring the onlookers half to death.
Within the boundless sea of fire, a blood-drenched old man suddenly stepped out of the shattered golden cage and appeared atop the icy water's surface.
His face was flushed a vicious crimson, and there was a great fissure running across his body.
Through that crack, one could even see his internal organs, muscles, and the blood vessels on his bones.
