The Sky Incineration sword blazed as a phantom of a blazing horse appeared behind Mo Yi. The flames on the horse and flames on the sword burned in rhythm. " NEIGHHH!" The horse neighed loudly as it made a stomp toward Yin Hongxu.
" Haha, Brat, You are sure a genius who had awoke your clan's Primordial Spirit. Too bad, you are destined to die." Yin Hongxu laughed as he blocked Mo Yi with a raise of his arm. The horse's spirit dimmed as Mo Yi vomited a mouthful of blood. Nonetheless, he still executed Cloud Incineration Slash. The Sky Incineration sword turned bright as he made a large slash.
" Hmph, Let me show you what 'Power' is." Yin Hongxu opened his palm as a black ball condensed on it. Spiritual qi crackled around it as Mo Yi's face turned pale. " Hahaha, Brat, I will torture you to death by my Ball of Dark Yin." Yin Hongxu let out a sinister laugh.
