No Moves, Only the Saber

After thanking the spirit of the Fire God Whip, Shen Zhui continued forward another ninety thousand zhang.

Just then, a blazing flame like a scorching sun suddenly surged up within Shen Zhui's spiritual detection.

Strangely, a faint ring of black surrounded the flames, and the entire space seemed to twist into a tangled mass.

Under the radiance, Shen Zhui could not see what divine weapon lay within that scorching sun. He only felt that under the impact, he was like a tiny boat on a raging sea, liable to be swallowed at any moment!

The radiance spread endlessly upward, as if it meant to burn through the bars. Yet as the flames rose, the bars seemed to grow higher as well.

"What terrifying might!"

"This is far stronger than the might of the Fire God Whip!" Shen Zhui felt his mouth go dry. He hurriedly circulated his heart power throughout his body before he could forcibly withstand the impact of that might.

The scorching flames continued for quite some time before finally weakening little by little.

Even so, they remained filled with hostility, as though they rejected all outsiders. But Shen Zhui was ten thousand zhang away from them, and their might had been greatly reduced, so they could not threaten him at all.

Only then did Shen Zhui see the true form hidden within the radiance.

It was a pair of burning golden rings. The entire inner and outer surfaces of the rings were covered in complex divine markings. Even with Shen Zhui's eyesight, he could not determine their exact attribute. The Great Dao origin they radiated was like fire yet not fire, like metal yet not metal. It seemed not to belong to the Five Elements Great Dao alone, but rather to the higher-level Yin Yang Great Dao!