Ning Bukong is the Master of the Fire Departnt.
Decades ago, he was already the Strongest Celestial Saint. By cultivating the Fire Division's secret technique, "Undying Ming King Fla," he formally stepped into the Celestial Saint Ninth Layer and entered the Venerable Celestial Saint Realm.
Although his cultivation is not the highest among the Eight Divisions, due to his cultivation technique, his strength is steadily among the top three.
Now, as he made a move, the overwhelming wrathful flas imdiately poured down like a flood breaking through a dam, with no hindrance. The thick night was forcibly scattered by this overwhelming wrathful fla, as if it had turned into daylight.
Boom!
At this mont.
The entire Celestial Sword City was completely shrouded in this wrathful fla.
"Oh heavens, run quickly!"
"Not good, once a Venerable Celestial Saint begins to fight, we are like ants. If we get caught up in it, there is absolutely no chance of survival!"
"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"
Countless people, facing this overwhelming heavenly might from Ning Bukong, had already turned pale with fright to the extre and fled in panic. The entire Celestial Sword City seed as if doomsday had arrived.
Lin Pojun ran especially fast. From the mont the people of the Celestial God Sect appeared, his heart had already sunk to the bottom. Now seeing both sides start fighting, how could he have the courage to stay?
"Is this the power of Ning Bukong?"
Xie Xiaofeng was shocked and turned pale.
The likes of Mad Saber Stronghold, Immortal Sect, Chain Sect, and others, felt a chill in their hearts as well. The strength of Ning Bukong, Master of the Fire Departnt, had already exceeded their imagination. With their strength, they probably couldn't withstand even a single strike from him.
Moreover, Ning Bukong is not even considered the top in strength among these six people. How strong could the Master of the Celestial Departnt, Shen Xuzhou, be? It's simply unimaginable!
"Can it be withstood?"
At this mont.
The color drained from everyone's faces as they all turned their gaze towards Ye Qingchen.
Facing the sweeping flas, Ye Qingchen's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly raised his hand and slashed.
A dazzling sword light sliced through the sky, illuminating the void, crossing through, striking directly at the rolling wrathful flas!
"Sizzle!"
A sudden tearing sound arose.
In the eyes of the shocked onlookers, they saw the overwhelming wrathful flas split apart like a tide, dividing from Ye Qingchen's front into two halves. The surging flas continued, crashing into Celestial Sword City, engulfing it in a vast sea of fire.
"So strong!"
The ancestor of the Sun Sect clicked his tongue in appreciation.
He had cultivated the "True Fla Canon" of the Sun Sect, a technique with the sa origins as Ning Bukong's "Undying Ming King Fla." But compared to the latter, his power was less than a tenth!
"Again!"
Ning Bukong snorted coldly, clapped his hands together, and conjured countless wrathful flas in the void. They rushed towards Ye Qingchen one after another. From afar, it looked like hundreds of fire snakes, baring their fangs and brandishing claws in midair. Every drop of fla possessed a temperature hot enough to lt gold and cook iron!
Almost instantaneously, the countless fierce flas surged down. The fastest one even pierced through the space.
At this mont.
The heavens were bright, with infinite high temperatures swirling and sweeping.
It was like thousands of fiery arrows, shooting all at once!
"Humph!"
Ye Qingchen gave a disdained cold snort, quickly ford a hand seal, and instantly countless flying swords gathered around him. Each of these flying swords shone with a cold light, radiating Sword Qi.
As they ford, they swiftly soared into the sky and accurately shot towards the fierce flas.
With a series of muffled "puff" sounds, in the eyes of the incredulous onlookers, those fire snakes were instantly pierced and torn apart by the flying swords.
At the sa ti.
Ye Qingchen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed.
"Converge!"
It was seen.
The many flying swords, under Ye Qingchen's clasped hands, forcibly converged together, forming a towering sword.
As the flying sword sped through the air, it dragged a long fiery tail like a teor, striding across the sky like a cot striking the moon, a rainbow piercing the sun, with grand montum, rushing towards Ning Bukong!
Faced with a sword that seed capable of piercing the heavens, even Ning Bukong's expression changed dramatically, not daring to be careless. He rapidly waved both hands, summoning endless wrathful flas. The boiling flas quickly swirled into his palms, forming a massive shield, standing in front of him!
Clang!
The sound of tal striking tal rang out.
The shield and the flying sword shuddered simultaneously, exploding on the spot, dissipating into the void, eting mutual destruction.
Although Ning Bukong managed to block this sword, the imnse force contained within the sword edge jolted him. He lost balance on the spot, his Qi and blood heaving tumultuously, True Qi disordered, nearly plumting from the sky.
"Ye Qingchen!"
Ning Bukong shouted coldly, eyes filled with surging anger.
He originally thought that after Ye Qingchen fought fiercely with Xie Xiaofeng, he would be exhausted, and he could easily take him down by himself. Who would've thought he would almost fall into a trap!
How could he bear this?
Boom!
With a step forward, intense flas erupted around Ning Bukong, and surging wrathful flas swiftly transford into countless runes. Each rune resembled an ancient Fire God's script.
It was seen that these characters swiftly morphed, gathering around him, and ultimately forming a suit of Fla Armor. At the sa ti, Ning Bukong charged out valiantly, enveloped in a blaze of fire!
"Huh?"
Ye Qingchen showed a slight surprise, not expecting Ning Bukong to have such a trick.
But he was not afraid at all, instead laughing heartily, stepping out directly, and activating the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique. With a bold step, he faced the charging Ning Bukong head-on.
In the eyes of outsiders, they saw a mass of flas and a stream of silver light, like two teors soaring into the sky, swiftly streaking across, then fiercely colliding in mid-air.
Dong!
A heaven-shattering loud sound erupted.
Suddenly, a violent gust of wind and flas spread in all directions, aggressively and without restraint. Wherever it went, countless flowers, trees, residences, and pavilions in Celestial Sword City all turned into dust.
Even at that mont, the ground collapsed as well. The already highly chaotic Celestial Sword City appeared as if it had been torn apart.
Amid the boundless wrathful flas, a figure suddenly shot out, crashing heavily onto the ground. Like thunder striking the earth, throwing up a spray of mud and rain.
"Damn it!"
Ning Bukong crawled out, covered in dirt.
Seeing Ye Qingchen standing in the void, he imdiately let out a roar and charged once again.
On the other side, the Celestial God Sect people couldn't help but have their expressions darken.
They knew very well that Ning Bukong's move, known as the "Fire God Body," was his ultimate hidden card. Although it wasn't like the "Mountain Scripture" that burns Essence Blood, it could also unleash several tis more power than usual, yet even with this, he still couldn't handle Ye Qingchen. Instead, Ye Qingchen was suppressing him.
Originally.
They had no intention of intervening, but seeing this scene, they couldn't hold back any longer.
"Let !"
Zuo Feiqing's expression grew solemn as he stepped forward and joined the battlefield directly.
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