That sun was far too dazzling. Even the Snowfall Palace Lord, an early-stage Earth Immortal, found its radiance blinding, painful enough that she scarcely dared look at it directly.
Chen Nianzhi's eyes were as deep as an abyss. He stood in the void, steady as a mountain and still as a deep pool, calmly watching the sun. He saw that it was an immortal furnace wreathed in the laws of Qianyang Heavenly Fire.
"Qianyang Heavenly Fire Furnace."
Chen Nianzhi's gaze shifted slightly. The Qianyang Heavenly Fire Furnace erupted with resplendent immortal light, unleashing a stream of heavenly fire capable of incinerating immortals and fiends alike.
Faced with such a strike, even the Black Tortoise Patriarch's expression changed drastically. This heavenly fire was immensely powerful; if he took it head-on, he would likely be burned into tribulation ash.
Chen Nianzhi stood calmly in place, three thousand strands of immortal qi shrouding his body like an ancient immortal king standing beneath the heavens.
"Do not panic. Continue breaking the formation."
Chen Nianzhi spoke blandly. The immortal mark between his brows shone brilliantly, and a great bell exuding an ancient, desolate aura rose above his head, pouring down countless streams of chaotic qi to protect them all.
Under the protection of that aura, even the Qianyang Heavenly Fire, said to burn immortals and fiends, could do nothing to them. It failed to harm anyone in the slightest.
Having blocked the Qianyang Heavenly Fire with the Earth Sovereign Bell, Chen Nianzhi's gaze nevertheless turned slightly grave.
The Qianyang Heavenly Fire Furnace was a high-grade immortal treasure. It could store the power of the Nine Heavens' sun and transform it into incomparably tyrannical Qianyang Heavenly Fire.
Every eleven hundred years, this treasure accumulated one strand of Qianyang Heavenly Fire, and it could store up to