The sleeve of Chen Yuan's cloak was discarded, and the sky was instantly covered by an endless red Fire Cloud. The surging rhythm spread, with densely packed Fireballs falling like torrential rain, possessing immense power and an unstoppable momentum.
The spectacular scene interrupted Nan Jian's train of thought. Nan Sword flapped its wings, moving swiftly to dodge the endless Fireballs. The ground burned in the raging sea of fire. Nan Jian felt as if he had entered a world of fire, witnessing all the flames.
In Chen Yuan's eyes, a glimmer of pure light flashed. He seized the opportunity and swept his dragon tail. The wind was strong, and the force was boundless. The sky collapsed.
"Bang!"
Nan Sword spat out Blood Arrows one after another, his body flying like a shuttlecock, with bones cracking.
Watching this scene, everyone found it strange and started discussing.
"Strange, why is Nan Sword hiding now?"
"That's right, he clearly has the Divine Artifact. Shouldn't he use it?"
