Just as Huo Hai was about to seize the Heavenly Refining Fire, someone had interrupted him like this. Anyone would have been furious, but Huo Hai had no choice but to dodge that attack. It had simply been too powerful.
Huo Hai was certain that if he had tried to take it head-on, he would have died without even a burial ground. The previous attack had clearly targeted his Inner World, and it had possessed enough force to split his Inner World in two. After dodging aside, Huo Hai saw that the wind blade had sliced a deep fissure into the ground, leaving him even more shocked.
Even his own Sword Qi could not achieve such destructive power. Looking up, Huo Hai saw an old man standing in the air. For some reason, he found the man extremely familiar, yet Huo Hai was certain he had never met him before.
A mass of Qingfeng surrounded the old man, while his azure-green robes made him appear exceptionally distinguished. He carried no weapon and wore no armor, yet Huo Hai could sense that this was not someone he could possibly handle.
The winds around him seemed to be his weapons. "This wind, this feeling... wait, could he be from Azure Sky Palace?" Huo Hai suddenly thought of something, and his heart immediately filled with vigilance. He did not know whether this man had come for him.
"Senior, may I ask why you attacked me without cause?" Although the man before him was extremely powerful, Huo Hai was not afraid. They were both Spirit Saints, after all, on the same level. Huo Hai was certain that even if the other man was stronger, he could never kill him. At the very least, if he wanted to flee, Huo Hai believed no one could