One Sword Decides the Battle!

Just then, the space beside Liu Ling in the sky suddenly began to twist violently. Then, a white figure slowly emerged from the distorted space.

This old man had white hair and beard. Though he appeared utterly ordinary, Venerable Thunder and Venerable Yellow Springs, who stood farther away, sensed the powerful aura hidden beneath his plain appearance with a single glance. A flicker of wariness instantly passed through both their eyes.

When the Wind Thunder South Pavilion Master saw the white-robed elder appear beside Liu Ling, his pupils abruptly contracted. The silver palm he had already swung out was swiftly withdrawn, and he kept retreating.

Seeing the Wind Thunder South Pavilion Master retreat, the white-robed elder seemed too disdainful to attack him. He remained where he was, allowing the South Pavilion Master to flee.

"Senior Yao, you've come!"

Seeing the white-robed elder beside him, Liu Ling smiled faintly and cupped his hands toward him. Heavenly Fire Venerable was the key to determining the outcome of this war.

"Mm!"

Heavenly Fire Venerable nodded lightly, then turned his gaze toward Venerable Thunder and Venerable Yellow Springs in the distance.

Their cultivation was completely exposed beneath Heavenly Fire Venerable's gaze.

"One Three-star Dou Zun and one Two-star Dou Zun. That makes things easy!" After learning of Venerable Thunder and Venerable Yellow Springs' cultivation, Heavenly Fire Venerable felt even more at ease.

Before his death, Heavenly Fire Venerable had enjoyed a resounding reputation on the Central Continent. His talent had been exceptional; otherwise, after refining one Heavenly Flame, he would not have dared risk attempting to refine a second. Yet in the end, he paid the price for his arrogance. He suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Flames, was then severely injured by that Flame Lizardmen elder, and ultimately lost his physical body, leaving