The sparks of golden light looked like golden tongues of flame that devoured the black flames!
Wails suddenly rang out from the black flames.
As more and more black flames were engulfed by the golden light, the Nether Fire Tribe guard's figure suddenly fell from midair and crashed onto the ground.
There was a huge bang!
The guard who had attacked Ye Qingtang so ferociously was now lying on the ground in a pathetic state. His entire body was enshrouded in a halo that glittered with golden light. The halo seemed to be swallowing his flames bit by bit…
The Nether Fire Tribe Leader looked at the guard who had collapsed to the ground before him, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes. When he saw the golden halo that surrounded the guard's body, an instinctive sense of aversion arose in his heart.