"Rumble!!"
The sound of blazing light erupting shook heaven and earth.
Cheng Hua was blasted backward, her upper body shattered beyond recognition.
Fortunately, she was a stone statue, not a flesh-and-blood body. Otherwise, her intestines and organs would have spilled all over the ground. Well, that was not quite right—even if there had been blood and mangled flesh, the searing light-flames would have burned them clean away.
"Sect Master?"
"The Sect Master is here!" Amid the thunderous roar, the battlefield, as though someone had pressed pause, resumed as normal.
Voices rang out one after another, including Yu Changsheng's.
Cong Long Guardian was steady by nature. The reason he spoke was because he had remained at Master Nuying's side.
At that moment, Nuying stood proudly atop the sacred mountain, looking down upon the entire battlefield.
She still held a hundred-meter-long crimson broken blade in her hand, which suited her battle-damaged black armor even better.
"Lu Ran?" Nuying asked softly.
"Yes, Master Nuying." Yu Changsheng spoke in a low voice, watching Cheng Hua get blasted away, his eyes brimming with admiration.
Nuying nodded silently, not sparing Cheng Hua so much as a glance.
Her gaze remained fixed on the torrent of Xiaguang that linked heaven and earth. A flicker of strange radiance quietly passed through her sharp pupils.
A few days ago, when Nuying had fought Lu Ran, she had realized that this human youth possessed two fourth grade divine weapons.
This must have been one of those weapons' abilities.
Mm, not bad.
"Haha! Our Young Master is here!" Si Xianxian shouted, immediately flying forward with her hammer. At the same time, she reached a hand forward, energy churning in her palm.
This Sea-Piercing Flames blast could destroy heaven and earth—huh?
Si Xianxian's expression froze. Behind the spinning, flying Cheng Hua, a