Blazing flames surged, engulfing the heavens and earth.
Terrifying surges rolled forth, carrying boundless fierce power, as if intent on incinerating all existence into ashes.
However.
Under Ye Qingchen's sword, the waves suddenly split apart, like massive tides crashing against rocks, breaking open and transforming into trickling streams, flowing out from both sides.
The final move of the Nine Departure Sword Canon:
True Martial Sword!
Nothing stands unscathed!
Ye Qingchen stood proudly amidst the flames, unwavering and unmoved.
He was not just a rock; he was an unshakable Mount Tai!
The surrounding raging flames dissipated, returning to the flame within the cave.
In the gusting wind.
His gaze shifted, turning towards Lei Ming.
"This..."
Seeing this scene, Lei Ming felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of icy water, a chill instantly surging from his extremities to his soul, extinguishing all joy, leaving only a piercing coldness in his heart.
