Dongfang Ming wore a set of white robes, and a sense of peacefulness and tranquillity could be detected from his bright starry eyes.
He could manipulate all-engulfing flames at will and with just one step, heaven and earth were transformed into a sea of flames under his command.
Shen Yin had never seen such a glorious man before. He was like the lord of flames, scorching the heavens and boiling the ocean, burning all that stood against him with an air of inevitability and invincibility. The eight evil Soul Formation Stage cultivators lasted no longer than the span of three breaths before they were burnt to ashes by a boundless sea of flames.
"Does the Qing Huan Sect have a vendetta again you? To think that they would mobilize half their forces just to kill you." In contrast to his majestic and imposing exterior, the man's voice was extremely gentle and soft.
