"Boom!"
The sky was instantly split into two parts by the fiery glow and rampant lightning.
The terrifying power spread wantonly in the surroundings.
The Qingquan Sect disciples took the chaos as a chance to flee, while the Benlei Sect disciples watched the spectacular sky with grave expressions, their faces tense with nervousness.
The tremendous roar caused fluctuations.
Shaking the hearts of everyone present.
"Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Two figures, wrapped in light, shot out, clashing against each other in the air continuously.
Each collision provoked a thunderous noise.
This time, Chen Feng had not held back at all, his body emanating intense flames, while the Red Sky in his hand had similarly undergone transformation, merging with the Tianzheng Flowing Fire. It quickly shifted from a solid state to a combination of solid and liquid states.
