"The Wang family's inherited Sky-Burning Force?" Chu Ning had already lifted his eyes, his expression faint, as though casually watching rain fall and thunder roll. "It's inferior to this wisp of my Awakening Thunder."
The aftershock had yet to fade. The deafening thunder still boomed beside their ears, as if it meant to tear their souls apart.
Wang Yue had yet to land. His body staggered backward several yards before he barely managed to steady himself, but the Sky Burning Force around him had already begun to collapse.
Wang Yue suddenly threw his head back and let out a furious howl, his eyes bulging as his blood energy surged like a tide.
"You think... this little trick is enough to defeat me? Chu Ning, don't underestimate the Wang family!"
He bit through the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of dense Blood Mist. His palms rapidly formed seals, talismanic light swelling as a blood-red array pattern exploded open beneath his feet!
"Blood Flame Soul Burning Blast!"
"Boom."
In an instant, flames so fierce they nearly burned his soul to ashes rose around him. They were like demonic flames ascending from the depths of hell, bathing the entire cellar in a blood-red glow.
Li Jing'an's gaze sharpened, and he muttered in a low voice, "He's insane... He actually used the Wang family's ultimate forbidden art."
Chu Ning was slightly surprised by this, his gaze narrowing.
Li Jing'an continued, "The 'Blood Flame Soul Burning Blast' appeared during the Wang family's internal strife twenty years ago. With a single move, three ninth-grade elders were gravely wounded, and two of them have yet to recover... It trades the soul for power. It's a method of killing a thousand enemies at the cost of losing nine hundred of one's own."
"Now... he