"Come on!"
Wu Qi laughed. The Phoenix Fire Pouch rushed out from his forehead, on top of which, the Divine Flame of Order was seen burning ragingly. The flame now measured several tens of feet tall, and was as thick as a water bucket. Numerous tiny wisps of flame sprung out from it, as they instantly refined any fiends that came attacking Wu Qi. Meanwhile, any approaching Yin flame would be devoured by the Phoenix Fire Pouch, turning them into nutrients for the Divine Flame of Order. The flame now burned even brighter and more dazzling to the eyes, with a gleam flowing incessantly on its surface, looking like a clump of green and purple crystal.
As expected, the heavenly eye of thunder tribulation had stopped discharging thunderbolts. Also, as Yu Que was dead, the dark clouds and red gleams that filled the sky were slowly dissipating.
