The fire slowly died down, and the screams had stopped long ago. However, the shock that this brought to the Supreme elders was huge. Elder yuanjing and the others had never thought that a Supreme elder would die Here. He was a Supreme elder. In any sect, he was an existence that could calm the ocean. But now, he had died here, and he couldn't even block a single sword strike.
However, just as they were in a daze, Zhao Hai attacked again. The flaming sword in his hand was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper as he swung it at the other Grand Elder.
The Grand elder's intent realm was a mountain. Of course, this mountain was not as big as the mountain that Zhao Hai had created when he used the mountain overturning fist. However, it was much more solid. Now that he saw Zhao Hai's sword approaching, he knew that it was impossible for him to Dodge. He could only block it.
