The nine dragon heads immediately shot out, dazzling flames blazing in the sky as the Second Consort was engulfed by surging dragon pearl fire.
Two rifts also split open behind the golden body housing Lin Ke, and two pairs of enormous fiery wings rose up.
The nine dragon heads began taking complete forms, gradually becoming long dragons of flame that intertwined in the air, their scales distinct, their blood-red eyes piercing the sky, their five claws dancing without pause.
Each lifelike dragon head spat out a stream of flame, like several volcanoes erupting together. A thousand-pound weight bore down on the Second Consort, and space instantly warped like crumpled paper.
At the sight, the Second Consort's pupils contracted several times.
"A third-level domain-tier spell art? How could a mere peak Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator have such mastery?"
She immediately took out a spatial ring, but before she could do anything more, the towering flames swallowed her.
The Grand Consort looked horrified at the sight. Her form immediately changed, actually transforming into an iceberg, which then flipped and curved toward the place where the nine dragons' flames converged.
A bolt of crystalline lightning abruptly condensed.
With a crack, thunder exploded, and a brilliant light flashed.
A violent explosion erupted where the nine fire dragons converged, and all of Ancient Charm Mountain, even the secret realms of the Southwest, trembled slightly.
An unusually thick column of cloud immediately formed, hovering where the brilliant light had appeared.
Lin Ke's golden Dharma Body reached into the cloud. A tongue of fierce flame flashed past, and eighty percent of the cloud dispersed.
Hail and even wind-driven snow began falling across the mountains and plains. At the heart of the nine dragons, the figure of a female cultivator still stood in place, but no domain