Li Bufan fixed his gaze on the golden wall of aura being continuously battered by two fire dragons. He could sense that the defense was gradually weakening.
Bai Jingcheng's Great White Mountain Heavenly Aura was indeed an exceptionally exquisite defensive secret art. Rooted in Metal Divine Intent, the aura wall formed from True Essence and divine sense was incredibly tough; even the simultaneous impact of two fire dragons had failed to shatter it completely in a short time.
Yet Li Bufan did not rush to follow up with a fiercer attack. The instant fine cracks appeared across the surface of the golden aura wall, he abruptly changed his move.
With a slight draw of his right palm, the crimson fire dragon swiftly scattered under the guidance of his will, transforming into a dense crimson sea of burning clouds. Like an evening glow compressed to its utmost limit, it swept toward Bai Jingcheng.
"Nine Thousand Miles, go."
As the sea of burning clouds neared Bai Jingcheng's protective aura, it did not clash head-on like the fire dragons had before. Instead, like wisps of invisible smoke, it slowly seeped into the cracks in the golden aura wall, silently dismantling the already fractured defensive structure.
Bai Jingcheng's brows tightened sharply at that instant. He clearly sensed that the crimson clouds were infiltrating the interior of his protective aura in a manner he could not fully block.
He tried to mobilize more Metal Divine Intent to mend those gaps, but the burning clouds contained incomparably pure Fire Divine Intent, forming an obvious suppressive relationship against his own Metal Divine Intent.
Under Li Bufan's ceaseless infiltration of cloud aura, more and more cracks began to appear in the structure of the Great White Mountain Heavenly Aura, and its golden radiance gradually dimmed.
The instant that