As Luo Yan infused the Solar Sword Intent into Zhurong's immortal art, Michael immediately sensed it.
A solemn look appeared in the Golden Giant's eyes. For a brief moment just now, he had the illusion that he was facing an ancient Eastern heavenly god.
At that moment, Zhurong seemed to come alive, transforming into the heavenly gods in Michael's memories.
Luo Yan had no idea what Michael was thinking. He simply focused on infusing the Solar Sword Intent into the immortal art.
Then.
He used Cloud-Piercing Sky-Splitting once more.
But this time, when the Pine Pattern Heavy Sword came down, what appeared was no longer a passage of red fire, but pillar after pillar of golden-red flame.
The pillars of fire rose from both sides of the void. Arranged in neat rows, they extended forward like a corridor.
Within the range of this "corridor," the Chaos Heavenly Fire was swept away completely.
The "corridor" stretched for a thousand meters, opening a path far longer than before.
Luo Yan immediately drove Zhurong into the sky, flying along this vertical "corridor" toward the higher reaches of Jianmu.
Michael came to his senses and hurried after him, secretly relieved that he had wisely chosen to cooperate with the Strategic Affairs Department.
Only through this cooperation could he advance so far through the Formlessness Heavenly Fire.
If he had been alone, he would have been forced to retreat as soon as the Formlessness Heavenly Fire appeared.
However, this blazing corridor infused with the Solar Sword Intent lasted only a moment within the Chaos Heavenly Fire before it began to be eroded by the heavenly fire.
The pillars of fire rapidly dimmed. Yet under the influence of the Solar Sword Intent, they did not silently go out.
Instead, they chose to perish together with their