"Eighth Grade Sovereign? Heh, your young master here isn't afraid of you."
Jiang Ya sneered as the fierce wind whipped around him, making his clothes snap.
Before the prodigies of the Divine Beast clans, a mere human genius was nothing worth mentioning.
A torrential flood of violent, blazing spiritual energy surged from his body, transforming into a crimson giant sparrow at least several thousand zhang tall.
Blazing flames coiled around its entire body, so scorching that even the air twisted around it.
"Nine Nether Flame Sparrow Art, Red Sea Burning Heaven—suppress him for me!"
Jiang Ya's body transformed into that of a divine beast as his hands flashed through seals at lightning speed.
"Chirp!"
With an ancient cry that resounded through heaven and earth, the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow, vast as a mountain, abruptly beat its wings. A boundless ocean of flames surged forth, blotting out the sky.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth boiled with it, as if space itself were about to burn apart.
Jiang Ya tapped the tip of his foot against the air and nimbly landed on the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow's back. His body then flowed into it like water, fusing with it completely as it swooped down with a roar.
Several hundred zhang away, Mu Chen's expression was calm. He showed not the slightest sign of feeling cornered despite being targeted.
He circulated the ancient divine art known as Tai Cang Divine Sound. His tongue rang like spring thunder. "Imperial Suppression!"
Boom!!!
An intangible, mysterious field twisted into being. Space collapsed, trapping the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow. It seemed as if all of heaven and earth were bearing down on it, while a wave of questions surged forth like an avalanche.
The enormous creature amid the sea of flames let out a mournful