Rumble!
Crack!
Lightning flashed, a bolt tearing through the air, numbing the scalp, accompanied by interweaving ink-green flames descending from the sky!
"Demon Fire Thunder!"
Outside the Blood Battle Space, a Saint from the Mingren Clan showed a look of shock in their eyes.
This Demon Fire Thunder is incredibly powerful. If it weren't for the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master leveraging the power of the Blood Battle Space and igniting tenfold Bloodline Power, it would have been impossible to summon Demon Fire Thunder of such magnitude!
Crackle!
A bolt of lightning fell, directly shattering Ling Feng's figure, the ground beneath exploding into a bottomless pit.
Yet the next moment, Ling Feng's figure suddenly appeared beside the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master, his sword slicing through, severing the corner of the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master's robe sleeve. If the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master hadn't dodged quickly, this sword might have severed his wrist.
