As Midnight watched Lan Xiao at midnight, he suddenly sensed a searing aura.
There was also a trace of something terrifying hidden within that aura.
Midnight turned sharply and saw 'Zhurong' draped in a robe woven from crimson-gold flames. Behind him hung a Blazing Flame Wheel, radiating an aura as imposing as that of a celestial god.
Midnight's pupils narrowed slightly.
'Zhurong's' current form already possessed some of the bearing of a celestial god!
At that moment, 'Zhurong' raised the Pine Pattern Heavy Sword. Strange golden-white flames flickered across its blade.
The flames were scorching, and they gave Midnight the feeling that they could ignite all things under heaven.
He immediately prepared himself for battle.
But just then, Lan Xiao's howl came from behind him.
The evil ghost threw back its head and roared. Black-blue Fire Pillars shot into the sky around it, making Lan Xiao appear utterly invincible.
When the roar faded, Lan Xiao had already pounced forward, turning into a blurred black shadow and forcing Midnight to divert part of his attention.
At that very moment, 'Zhurong' brought his sword down.
Countless sword flashes immediately appeared in Midnight's eyes.
Golden-white sword flashes crisscrossed wildly, slicing his vision to pieces!
Midnight instinctively used a defensive spell. Dense black aura spread across his entire body, making his figure seem wrapped in endless night as it flickered in and out of sight.
But he soon realized that 'Zhurong's' attack was not aimed at him.
At least seventy percent of the sword flashes filling the sky were heading for the top of his head.
What was above his head?
Midnight looked up, but his vision was completely empty.
Yet as the sword flashes shredded the air, Midnight saw a black ancient umbrella being torn apart by them. It silently emerged from the