The Bronze Ancient Lamp hung high in the air. Within it flowed the blood of a seventh-level Earth Venerable Realm warrior. The blood burned like lamp oil, igniting the small bone-like wick suspended inside the lamp. In an instant, its radiance illuminated the earth, like the Buddha's divine lamp lighting up the Great Thousand World.
An aura of a Ninth Grade Profound Weapon rose up, growing ever brighter—like a blazing sun, like a volcano, like a bronze furnace.
Undying Po and Ageless Ji's expressions abruptly changed. They could tell that the item Ning Xiaochuan had brought forth was a Ninth Grade Profound Weapon, anything but ordinary.
They understood better than anyone how terrifying the power of a Ninth Grade Profound Weapon was. Once that power erupted, it was simply beyond their ability to withstand.
"Using a Ninth Grade Profound Weapon will inevitably burn one's lifespan. Has Ning Xiaochuan already decided to stake his life on this?"
"Legend says that once a Ninth Grade Profound Weapon's power is unleashed, one strike alone can destroy a small city. Even if Ning Xiaochuan cannot unleash all of its power, he can probably draw out twenty percent of it. That is still exceedingly terrifying."
Undying Po and Ageless Ji exchanged a glance, then simultaneously hurled the Eighth Grade Profound Weapons in their hands toward Ning Xiaochuan, triggering the weapons' strongest power.
Boom!
Ninety-nine Flame Flood Dragons flew from the Bronze Ancient Lamp. Each was dozens of meters long, roaring with dragon cries.
The ninety-nine Flame Flood Dragons collided together, blooming with dazzling radiance and forming an enormous sphere of flaming light that condensed into a Three-legged Firebird more than eighty meters long.
With one beat of its wings, the Three-legged Firebird formed a crimson flaming hurricane that sent the two Eighth Grade Profound Weapons