The leader of the Heavenly Lustful Sect's four incarnations flew into the Ming Gate, ready to wreak havoc, when suddenly the ground was covered in golden light and the sky was filled with divine thunder!
Li Jingxu's escape skill was miraculous, and he appeared out of nowhere.
Above, there were golden bolts of lightning, totaling thirty-six thousand, all uniquely refined Qiantian Taiyin Divine Thunder, different from that of the Emei Sect.
Below was a thousand acres of dazzling light, like a floor paved with golden bricks, resembling vast golden waves.
Above and below merged, centered were thirty-six thousand Qiankun Needles, closely-packed red threads, each needle wrapped in strands of golden flames.
This was the Pure Yang Immortal Fire that Li Jingxu had refined over a thousand years, different from the ordinary white Taiyin Pure Yang Immortal Fire, specifically powerful in subduing demons.
