Zheng Yi felt a slight anger in his heart, but now was not the time to dwell on this matter. Instead, he activated Xuan Ye with his Divine Thought, determined to kill Tuoba Wufeng in a short time.
No matter who was breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Stage on Celestial Longevity Mountain, they shouldn't be disturbed.
"Boom...!"
Scorching flames swept in, almost turning into a fire cloud, suppressing Tuoba Wufeng and the cold air below it.
Intense steam surged wildly, enveloping the surrounding trees, lakes, and stones, burning them to ashes.
Yongchun Palace and the Imperial Garden, being destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Pfft!"
Within the cold air, Tuoba Wufeng suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the Cold Demon Core in his hand, urging out the last trace of essence within it.
His eyes stared dead straight in the direction of Celestial Longevity Mountain, a hint of surprise appearing in his gaze.
This, this aura!
