"This is..."
Miaoxuan's expression froze, and she shot backward.
Chuu Qi also frowned deeply, his eyes fixed on Wen Qingye in the sky.
The combatants battling high in the sky felt the astonishing temperature rising from below. They all ceased their attacks, their hearts trembling uncontrollably as they stared down at the Pill Furnace hovering in mid-air.
In that instant!
All eyes focused on Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye abruptly retracted his hand. As if they had found their target, the all-encompassing flames instantly surged toward the black Pill Furnace.
RUMBLE!
The crimson dragon, like a mass of erupting magma, was searingly hot. The very air around it seemed to be incinerated, vibrating with a low hum.
The vibration shook them to their very core. The crimson light was reflected in everyone's eyes, eclipsing all else.
