Tricolored flames exploded from within the fireball, like the Supreme Lord overturning his pill furnace. Masses of blazing fire became dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, savagely biting in every direction!
There were more than a dozen fire dragons, each hundreds of zhang long, their scales distinct, their whiskers and brows clearly defined. Wherever they passed, the space of the Sea of Suffering Prison twisted like braided dough, and heaven and earth changed color!
How was this a spell? It was clearly a blazing sun bursting apart above the Blood Sea!
It had detonated in midair!!
"Rumble!!!"
Ring after ring of tricolored ripples swept outward from the center of the explosion. Wherever they passed, blood surged backward and waves shot skyward. Within a radius of ten thousand zhang, enormous, bottomless craters were blasted into the Blood Sea!
What lay exposed at the bottoms was not the seabed, but pitch-black spatial rifts.
Wisps of Gang Wind seeped from the rifts with eerie wails, like countless wronged souls in the hells of the Nine Netherworlds howling in unison, making one's scalp crawl.
Two charred figures were flung from the center of the explosion, tumbling through the air and trailing long streaks of blood.
They were none other than Li Hanyi and Flying Bear True Lord.
The spiritual radiance of Li Hanyi's supreme-grade White Jade Dharma Sword had grown pitifully dim. Most of the Sage-Worthy Writings on its blade had shattered, leaving only a handful of characters barely glowing.
He was charred black from head to toe. Where was even a trace of his refined bearing as the leader of the Confucian school?
He looked like a charcoal burner freshly dragged out of a furnace.
All three Rules Threads had lost their luster, and the azure-green one had snapped outright.
His