Lu Huaming's body trembled repeatedly amid the thunderous booms emanating from the blue halo enveloping him. His face was extremely grim as he gritted his teeth, about to perform some secret technique.
Just as he was about to be unable to hold on, a golden light descended from the sky and formed a bell-shaped barrier around Lu Huaming.
The white needles struck the bell-shaped barrier with another barrage of thunderous explosions. Yet the barrier appeared far sturdier; though it shook violently, it showed no sign of breaking.
"Huh!" The black figure cried out in surprise. Without any visible incantation, a swath of murky black baleful light swept forth and clawed at the golden barrier.
Two crimson flying swords suddenly descended from above, blazing with golden flames. In an instant, they unleashed a thousand layers of firelight and countless golden bolts of lightning, shattering the murky black light with a single strike.
This was the divine power of True Solar Fire. Not only was it incomparably scorching, capable of burning all things, it could also evolve into Solar Thunderfire, the bane of all yin-aspected divine powers.
"True Solar Fire!" the black figure exclaimed. The silver staff flared with silver light and suddenly shook.
A continuous series of deafening rumbles immediately rang through the void. An enormous staff shadow, as vast as a mountain, appeared out of nowhere and struck viciously at the two swords during the brief instant when the True Solar Fire shattered the black light.
A suffocating force twisted the nearby void and made it hum. Moreover, the silver staff shadow was not a yin-aspected attack, so the True Solar Fire could not restrain it. The two flying swords were immediately knocked back again and again.
The black figure coveted the True Solar Fire greatly. He opened his mouth