In the sky above, vast flames rolled in, seeming to turn the surrounding hundreds of miles into a crimson ocean. And within this crimson ocean, everyone could feel the temperature constantly rising.
"Take form!"
The rolling flames suddenly condensed, transforming directly into a tangible, crimson Long Saber. Then, the crimson Long Saber shot forward at an indescribable speed.
Wen Qingye's expression was incredibly grave as he rapidly retreated.
BANG! BANG!
But wherever the red Long Saber passed, all obstacles were utterly destroyed. Its unstoppable advance was breathtaking.
VMMMM!
The One Thought Sword in Wen Qingye's hand suddenly erupted with an ice-blue divine light, a radiance so brilliant it was dazzling beyond compare.
An extreme cold swept out from Wen Qingye's sword, forming a stark contrast with the extreme heat emanating from the black-robed man.
In the sky, blue and red light shone against each other, clashing constantly.
