Purple Shirt felt that her sword just now was as if stabbed into a mountain—on the surface, a sword that shaved boulders and sent rocks rolling, but in truth, it only scratched the skin; let alone injuring tendons or bones, it barely even harmed the flesh.
"Crack! Crack!"
Amidst the cheering, a sudden sharp explosive sound rang out, and the joy on the faces of the Black Mountain Army froze instantly, their expressions changed dramatically, only to see the swaying back of the blood-drenched 'Taiping Dao Envoy'.
"Sss!"
In the next moment, centered on the blood-soaked figure, horrifying high temperatures and streams of scorching heat burst forth, warping the air around and sending waves crashing outward.
A strand of crimson flame rose from the blood man's brow, swirling through his whole body in an instant, then a line of golden light flowed, and in the next instant, a terrifying sight appeared.
