The Supreme Mysterious True Light had barely emerged, yet its immense and overwhelming force was already surging outward, vast and unrelenting. The spectating disciples of the Mingcang Sect were astonished, whispering among themselves in secret. They wondered which spell from their sect could possibly possess such grandeur and might.
Du De seemed to sense something was amiss as well. Naturally, he wouldn't stand by and watch Zhang Yan unleash his techniques unimpeded. Pinching his fingers into a gesture, he shouted sharply, activating the Flying Flame Arrow Formation that encircled all directions. Instantly, thousands of Flying Rocket Qi bolts shot out like lightning, all aimed straight at Zhang Yan.
The flight of these blazing arrows was accompanied by piercing, shrill screams through the sky, leaving streaks of thick smoke in their wake. The spectacle was particularly fearsome.
