Pure Power of Law condensed into chains of order in the air, extending from the void in all directions and coiling toward the Blazing Fire Demon King like spirit snakes.
"Break!"
"Screech—"
Flames spread like a sea, nearly covering the entire sky. Driven by the intense heat, the water demons in the river began fleeing in all directions. Soon after, vast amounts of mist rose from the river's surface.
Above was a sea of fire, below a sea of clouds. From afar, the sight was particularly magnificent, yet it was fraught with killing intent. The Blazing Fire Demon King burned his own origin, unleashing the strongest power of his life.
Those Law Chains melted apart under the terrifying heat before they could even draw close.
Hundred-zhang wings of fire blotted out the sky, like a phoenix reborn from nirvana.
With a beat of his wings, he transformed into a scorching crimson streak of light and charged straight at the spatial prison Song Changsheng had set.
The first assault carried all the momentum; the second waned; by the third, all strength was spent.
The gap between them, whether in cultivation realm or comprehension of laws, was simply too great. Facing the spatial prison Song Changsheng had carefully arranged, the Blazing Fire Demon King had only one chance. Thus, he poured everything into this strike—succeed, or die trying.
Yet Song Changsheng's attainments in the [Laws of Space] had already neared the level of the "Dao." Even an Ultimate Grade Demon King would need to expend considerable effort to break through his Space Blockade, much less him.
The crimson streak struck the Space Barrier, and streaming fire exploded with a deafening boom. Flames filled the heavens like a mournfully beautiful crimson firework, while faint ripples spread through space.
"Crack."
A crisp sound rang