In an instant, a deafening, spine-chilling roar erupted from the sky.
The sound was like vicious ghosts deep within the Netherworld shrieking and howling in agony, resounding through the clouds!
Rolling thunder rose and fell without end, like an army of a thousand charging horses, or countless heavy hammers smashing viciously down upon the earth...
At its most vulnerable moment, the Innate Dao Embryo was shattered by Li Xuanxiao's sword intent.
The golden Dao Charm began to circulate anew, only to be scattered again by Li Xuanxiao.
Li Xuanxiao removed the bone almost in the blink of an eye.
As though he had repeated the motion countless times before.
He took out five-hundred-year lotus root from his Storage Ring, using the lotus as bone to keep the infant from dying.
Li Xuanxiao spread open his palm. A single character—Fire—was clearly written upon it.
Remove the bone, use fire to melt the bone.
Nurturing an Innate Dao Embryo was tantamount to defying the will of heaven.
Back then, even Ancestor Minghe of Mount Sumeru Sacred Land had died by its hand, much less Bai Ling.
Though it was a Dao Bone that had only just formed, Li Xuanxiao's True Fire still found it difficult to melt it completely in a short time.
If this went on for several hours, even he would have no way to deal with it.
Li Xuanxiao's lips moved faintly as he muttered an incantation.
He chanted those mysterious, ancient true words, and as the chant continued—
"Blazing Art, rise!"
Li Xuanxiao did not stop there, instead taking out a treasure.
He gently tossed the treasure into the air, then activated the Blazing Art once more.
The True Fire, which had already been blazing fiercely, seemed to receive some kind of aid. Its flames abruptly surged, forming