Chapitre 809: Chapter 152: No tricks, only the knife.

After expressing his gratitude to the spirit of the Fire God Whip, Shen Zhui continued on for ninety thousand miles.

At this moment, within Shen Zhui's mental detection, a flame as scorching as a sun, abruptly rose into the sky.

Oddly enough, the environs of the flame were coated in a thin layer of pitch-blackness, distorting the entire space around it into a singular structure.

Under the illumination of this radiance, Shen Zhui couldn't discern the divine weapon's body hidden within the dazzling sun, feeling utterly helpless against its formidable shockwave, as if he himself was a mere leaf skimming the surface of a raging sea, on the verge of being swallowed whole!

This brilliant light seemed to incessantly grow and touch even the barriers, yet as the flame ascended, so did the protective barrier.

"Incredible power!"