The Red Dragon's Tribulation!
Just then, Jiang Yan stepped forward and thrust his right palm out. A blazing crimson-gold flame burst into being.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Behind him, a fiendish dragon crawled out once more. It let out a furious roar at Nine Suns Supreme, then coiled around and shot into the sky.
"Supreme Nine Suns."
Jiang Yan looked at him, his voice cold.
"Last time, you sent me to the Yu Long Sect. This time, you've come here yourself. Allow me to return the favor and play host."
During the last battle at the Feather Transformation Sect, Jiang Yan had nearly been crushed by Nine Suns Supreme and had fled in a sorry state. Now his Divine Ability had surged in power, and naturally, he meant to repay the favor.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
As Jiang Yan's words fell, the flaming dragon straightened, swelled, and twisted, transforming into a long saber—a crimson-gold saber a hundred zhang long.
Countless flame runes flowed across its blade, and an aura capable of burning the heavens and destroying the earth spread outward.
Snap!
Jiang Yan reached out and grasped the hilt. Then he leapt forward and brought the saber crashing down at Nine Suns Supreme.
This strike contained nearly all of Jiang Yan's power. It embodied his lifetime of comprehension of the Fire Dao.
This strike nearly warped the space and time around it. The light and shadow between heaven and earth blurred, and even the boundary between truth and falsehood began to twist.
As the strike fell, the power of the five elements descended into utter chaos. Everything, tangible or intangible, was severed wherever the blade's light passed. It was terrifying beyond words.
"Hmm?"
"Fine swordsmanship! No wonder you dared to show yourself this time. So you've encountered an extraordinary fortune and mastered