Huo Yuhao rose to his feet, azure-green flames shining in his eyes. As that light abruptly flashed, a raging surge of spiritual force erupted like a soundless roar.
In an instant, the boundless sea of clouds within a thousand-meter radius was annihilated. Yes, it was not blown away, but utterly annihilated, the moisture within it completely destroyed by a powerful force.
With no clouds or mist to obstruct it, the sunlight overhead poured down unhindered, while the scenery at the foot of the mountain lay fully exposed to Huo Yuhao's flame god eyes.
As the mist dispersed, it also exposed the many avian soul beasts hiding within. Sensing the terrifying power of destruction Huo Yuhao had unleashed, they immediately fled in fright. Even those with ten-thousand-year cultivation dared not attack him.
"This is..."
Huo Yuhao's heart jolted, and delight instantly flashed through his eyes. He seemed to have sensed what his future spiritual domain's ability would be, but its effect left him somewhat surprised.
This ability was not merely powerful; it was also somewhat... If God King Tang witnessed the power of his spiritual domain, he would surely get the fright of his life, wouldn't he?
A faint plume of white mist suddenly spread from Huo Yuhao's body. Though the mountain wind blew fiercely, it could not stir this layer of mist. The white mist slowly drifted upward and gathered above his head, forming three large, pure-white flowers.
Then the three white flowers dissolved into white mist again and were absorbed back into Huo Yuhao, making for a truly strange sight.
"This is the Clear Sky Sect's territory! Who dares trespass?"
A group of gray-clad people raced down from the mountain peak. Powerful soul power fluctuations surged around their leader's body. By Huo Yuhao's reckoning, he was at least a