A Flying Sword shot into the mountains. The Mysterious Yin Seven Fiends Canopy had already been torn apart, yet as the sword light plunged into the mountains, steel rang against steel, followed by a scream. The bloodstained sword light flew back, while the rainbow of Vow Power turned to follow it, trying to retreat into the mountains.
But with Tang Changsheng here, how could it be that easy? "Trying to leave? You'll have to get past me first!"
He gave a cold laugh and lit the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp. A mass of Wishfire shot after the rainbow and caught it.
It was like a spark falling into gasoline. The fire spread rapidly, turning the rainbow into a Fire Dragon in the blink of an eye!
"Hmph, I knew this rainbow would fear Wishfire! It's formed from All Beings' Vow Power, seized by force with Holy Salt. It was muddled and impure to begin with. Powerful as it is, it's the perfect fuel for Wishfire..."
The Fire Dragon flew back. Wherever it passed, it seemed to set the darkness itself alight, illuminating everything.
Amid the lush greenery, shadowy shapes emerged: mountains and city walls, and countless troops besides. It was enough to make every tree and blade of grass on Mount Bagong look like an enemy soldier.
"It's the Netherworld..."
"So many troops in ambush!"
As the Fire Dragon returned, it seemed ready to ignite the dark Netherworld itself. Countless hidden soldiers caught fire from the Wishfire.
Only Tang Changsheng smiled coolly. He had expected all of this.
He had spotted something amiss when the bombardment began. That was why he had gone for reinforcements.
Now that he had burned the Long-Haired Remnants' arrangements into view, Tang Changsheng held nothing back. He said to the Protector King Divine General and