High in the sky, the mountain of blades and sea of flames controlled by Yan Dao and Qingfeng had completely boiled over.
They seemed to know how formidable Xu Zimo was, so neither Yan Dao nor Qingfeng had any intention of holding back as they controlled it.
The sea of fire overturned heaven and earth, transforming into fiery dragons that streaked across the sky.
The mountain of blades formed one array after another, its blade formations grim and imposing, their sharpness beyond words.
At this moment, fiery dragons roared as they charged over, while icy blades descended from the heavens.
The spectacle was magnificent, flame raging and blades razor-sharp.
Below, Xu Zimo seemed to have been completely swallowed by the mountain of blades and sea of flames, as though he were about to bear all the fury within.
Yet Xu Zimo remained utterly calm.
He gently raised his right hand.
"Still."
That single word seemed like Word is Law, and everything between heaven and earth was imprisoned in that instant.
No matter how savage the fiery dragons were or how sharp the blades, none of them could move now.
It was as though, without Xu Zimo's command, even their every movement was no longer under their own control.
Yan Dao and Qingfeng, hidden in the shadows, were both slightly stunned.
At that moment, they seemed to have lost control over the mountain of blades and sea of flames.
Even the crowd watching from outside erupted into an uproar.
"Could it be... could it be some low-profile big shot?"
"Who was it that mocked him just now? Why not take a look at what you are first?"
"That's right. With this big shot taking the lead, perhaps we really can enter the Netherworld Domain."
"I've already decided. When the time comes,