A trace of joy flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes; the effect of the Primordial Dao Seal was much better than he had anticipated.
As he controlled the Primordial Dao Seal to absorb the raging flames, he continued to ascend the steps, and his speed was almost completely unaffected.
Although Sima Changqin and Wu Yu also blocked the surging flames, they were obviously not as relaxed and free as Yuan Ming.
They watched Yuan Ming's figure steadily advancing in the sea of fire, their eyes involuntarily revealing a hint of surprise.
The vast fire rain only lasted for a moment before disappearing without a trace, yet the sky did not calm down because of it.
The next moment, thunder suddenly appeared, and huge bolts of lightning struck down, seemingly trying to shatter the entire altar into pieces.
However, facing this thunderous power, Yuan Ming repeated his trick.
He activated the Primordial Dao Seal to absorb the falling lightning one by one.
