A cyan spirit sword stretched across heaven and earth!
A cyan whirlwind suddenly descended from the nine heavens, barreling toward the hundreds of black-clad men with arrows nocked on their bows—
No!
That was not all!
In that flash of lightning, a blaze that incinerated everything poured down from the whirlwind raised by the Azure Luan, blanketing the sky and earth!
The flames were not ordinary red, but cyan tinged with a deep blue, as though they had come from the abyss of the netherworld—or from the nine heavens above.
The flames descended from above the tavern and swept outward in every direction!
In the blink of an eye, the wind fed the flames.
The black-clad men had just drawn their bows to full draw, yet before they could loose their arrows, the flames crashed down and spread in all directions!
In an instant, everyone stared fixedly at the descending Azure Luan, their mouths hanging open as they prepared to cry out—
At that moment, Wang Xian, hidden in the night mist, suddenly transformed into a wisp of mist and silently slipped into the Azure Luan's whirlwind!
No one noticed him.
Everyone's attention was fixed on that cyan blaze blanketing the sky and earth.
Thus, an eerie sight appeared amid the surging Azure Luan Divine Fire—
Within the divine fire was another faint, almost imperceptible flame.
That flame was murky and chaotic. It could be called fire, yet it also seemed like nothingness, like night itself, like the trace of chaos from when heaven and earth had first opened.
It blended into the Azure Luan Divine Fire, nearly invisible, yet undeniably present.
As a wave of Azure Luan Divine Fire suddenly erupted, the black-clad men surrounding the tavern exploded on the spot!
It was no illusion—they truly exploded!
Those black-clad