An enormous blade of fire smashed into the massive hammer.

Pfft!

Standing at the front, Ouyang Baitian spat out a mouthful of blood as his weapon was likewise sent flying.

“How is this possible?!” Ashen-faced, the shocked Ouyang Baitian never dreamed that he wouldn’t be able to take even one of Lu Tianling’s moves.

“How is it not possible?!” Lu Tianling sneered and struck with Brightfire Slayer again.

Boom!

Another heat wave exploded through the air as Ouyang Baitian flew out like a kite on a broken string. He smashed viciously into the ground. Next to him, Yuwen Zonglin didn’t even have a chance to react before fire filled his field of view.

……

Lu Tianling was slightly pale and a tiny dribble of blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth, but his expression remained unchanged. He looked down at the two patriarchs that he’d smashed into...