How could the sun suddenly fall?
But what hung in the heavens was not the real sun at all.
Feng Wei had mentioned it before: this was the corpse of a fallen Three-Legged... Golden Crow, which continued to illuminate Jianmu even after death.
The demons had no time to think. In an instant, the entire world was swallowed by a towering sea of fire. The blazing radiance bursting across the sky was none other than the supreme divine fire of the sun!
This was primordial fire capable of illuminating all things throughout the universe, but the Sun and Moon Dao Lineage remained unmanifest in this world.
As the divine fire raged, billowing white mist rose from the boundless sea. Before it could drift away, the flames burned it into nothingness.
Vast expanses of seawater evaporated in an instant, as though the entire ocean had been burned clean through, exposing the black, jagged seabed.
Even the giant whales still trapped here turned to drifting ash the moment they encountered such divine fire, leaving not a bone behind.
Within a mere instant, the sea vanished from the entire region. The blue ocean became Mulberry Fields, desolation stretching as far as the eye could see.
No one could withstand such terrifying power-not even the Qilin Saint Son, Lin Wu.
A moment earlier, he had still been pursuing Feng Wei and Red Cloud. Now, abruptly sensing the chill of approaching death, his expression changed drastically. Without another word, he turned and fled madly toward the region's edge, seeking only to escape this Flame Domain.
This divine fire of the sun could scorch and destroy even the divine soul, reducing it to ash in mere moments.
The instant the divine fire appeared, everyone present scattered and fled.
The inescapable net Daoist Donghua had painstakingly laid