With the final strike of the Heavenly Dao Society powerhouse erupting, black flames rapidly engulfed everything around them, turning the entire battlefield into a purgatory in an instant. Chen Haotian knitted his brows tightly, feeling the oppressive force pressing down from all directions. This black flame was not merely physical fire; it was a forbidden art imbued with immense power, capable of devouring all life and matter.
He rapidly circulated the spiritual qi within his body, a resolute gleam flashing in his eyes as he prepared to meet this final blow. The flames seemed devoid of all reason, unstoppable. Wherever they passed, the air warped instantly, light was swallowed up, and space began to collapse.
"Is this your so-called ultimate move?" Chen Haotian watched the gradually spreading black flames calmly, expressionless, his body not retreating in the slightest. He took a deep breath, channeling the spiritual qi within him into his sword. The blade instantly emitted a sharp ringing sound, and sword qi surged everywhere.
Chapter 228