The black phoenix spread his wings and black flames swept through the entire sky. It was as if heaven and earth had been placed into a scorching oven.
Countless cracks began to appear on the surface of An Lin's intermediate rank spirit tool, Nine Star Frost Sword.
Bam…
The white longsword shattered like glass.
The blade of the sword transformed into countless white saber projections which glowed like stars under the crimson glow of the demonic moon.
An extremely mystical Dao aura began to radiate outward.
In the cycle of life and death, death would give birth to life.
The black phoenix seemed to have detected that something was amiss, and he charged toward An Lin at full speed in an attempt to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Die!"
Boundless black flames descended upon An Lin like an inescapable, all-encompassing net which contained the power to incinerate all living beings.