The True Eight-Colored Fire Lotus

Within the Black Sun, demonic flames poured down like a torrential rain.

Amid the downpour formed by those demonic flames, a faint, invisible barrier had emerged, forcibly blocking the crushing force of the Heaven Refining Ancient Formation.

"Rumble—!"

As the two collided, an especially violent, deafening roar erupted above the Exotic Flame Space. Yet it was not thunder, but the anguished cry of the Exotic Flame Space itself as it buckled under the strain.

The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame controlled the sealing formation left behind by the Nether Flame Saint, his eyes reflecting Saint Li's increasingly solemn expression. An especially arrogant smile unconsciously surfaced on his face.

"Do you think something that sealed me for thousands of years is something an evil thing like you can contend with?!"

As he spoke, the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's control over the Heaven Refining Ancient Formation instantly strengthened considerably. As he sneered, killing intent surged in his eyes.

He could not be bothered to say anything more. With a shift in his hand seal, the great formation covering heaven and earth began to slowly rotate with a rumble, like a millstone.

As the two great formations slowly rotated, the energy between heaven and earth immediately became incomparably violent. The faces of some Half-Saint experts turned pale on the spot, while others even spat out blood. Before the formation had even launched an attack, some could no longer endure it.

Clearly, while the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame especially loathed Saint Li's existence, he had no intention of deliberately sparing anyone else. On the contrary, to him, the best outcome would be for everyone to die!

"This madman!"

Elder Hun Mo's eyes nearly split with rage as he cursed, but at this point, no one could stop him.

Xiao Yan could not help turning to