C1687 Nine Desolation Heavenly Fire!

Boom!

A fearsome aura erupted from within Zhao Futian, yet the presence of the Five-star Martial Monarch had no impact on Xiao Ling. His gaze was intently fixed on Zhao Futian's flames.

Enveloped in orange flames that crackled with lightning and thunder, Zhao Futian seemed to wield a power of unrivaled ferocity.

As these flames emerged