Although Liu Bai had broken every one of his previous moves, Huang Xuanzhi was not angry. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Everything just now had merely been meant to wear Liu Bai down. What came next was the true killing move!
He stopped speaking and formed seals with both hands. The eighth ancient golden Light Wheel behind his head began to tremble, then transformed into a dazzling beam of golden light that shot forth and slowly descended into his palm.
As the golden light faded, a golden feather fan appeared in his hand. Purple-gold flames coiled around its feathered blades, occasionally rising as though they had taken the form of a True Phoenix Queen.
"Eighth Revolution, True Phoenix God-Burning Fan."
Huang Xuanzhi gently waved the golden feather fan. His indifferent voice spread out, and the temperature across the entire seabed instantly boiled. Seawater continuously vaporized into nothingness.
"Once, I fought an Immortal Grade Middle Stage expert. In the end, I burned him alive with a single wave of this fan." Huang Xuanzhi stared coldly at Liu Bai, his voice detached and icy. "And now, you will meet the same end."
Liu Bai tightened his grip on the World-Shocking Divine Spear. Naturally, he could sense the terrifying heat of the True Phoenix God-Burning Fan.
"I really would like to see whether this so-called Nine Revolutions to Sainthood Art is truly as terrifying as you boast..."
The two stood opposed, each wielding a supreme treasure, and even space itself seemed about to freeze.
"Go, go, go! Otherwise, we'll all die here!!!"
Kong Ling'er had barely managed to climb to her feet, but she did not dare look any longer. She immediately cried out in terror to Lin Cang and Xiao Tian.
At this point, both combatants had truly become