Sword Threads Piercing the Heavens to Cleave Heaven and Earth, Black Radiance Crisscrossing to Form a Great Dragon

Ten Directions Annihilation!

Strands of Southern Ming Separation Fire swirled and danced around the Crested Ibis Demon Monarch. As the wind rose, that scorching Separation Fire, which burned all things, swept across the four directions like a fire-dancing tornado.

As countless Separation Fires soared and exploded, layers of fire-dancing tornadoes surged in every direction like waves of blazing flame, shaking heaven and earth!

When the surging waves of fire that had roiled in every direction finally vanished, True Lord Bai Feng was reduced to nothing but a charred skeleton and a scorched feather fan.

Another Cave Profound True Lord of late Void Refinement had fallen!

The already scant Cave Profound Dao Fruits of the Qiankun Dao Sect's Feng generation had lost another.

Within the Qiankun Dao Sect's military formation, the True Lords looked toward the Crested Ibis Demon Monarch with either apprehension or hatred. Yet not a single True Lord of the Yuan or Feng generations dared step forward to fight her again.

"Who else refuses to accept this? Come forward if you dare!"

The Crested Ibis Demon Monarch spoke without the slightest courtesy. As the True Lords of the Qiankun Dao Sect's Feng and Yuan generations looked over, they saw that this Holy Maiden of the Southern Fire Divine Palace, crowned with a Fire-Feather Flying-Xuan Crown, clad in the Seven-Treasure Five-Flame Garment, and girded with a Flying-Luan Morning-Glory Belt, was valiant and heroic, strikingly beautiful. Her lofty spirit did not yield to any man.

At this moment, the female cultivator stood proudly upon the clouds, looking down upon all below, and yet she filled the Qiankun Dao Sect with a sense of bleak desolation.

Qiyuan of the Yuan generation had fallen. Long Yuan had fallen. Wen Yuan had followed them in death. Nearly every capable fighter of the Yuan