Above the Heavenly Vault, the ghostly visage conjured by the "Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch" Lee Qingling wore an extremely ferocious and sinister expression, his eyes filled with bloodthirst.
"Kid, once I devour your blood and flesh power, my strength will surely soar again!"
Lee Qingling laughed maniacally; no matter how monstrous Ling Feng might be, falling into this Fire Refining Array this time can only result in one dead end.
However, Ling Feng, who was inside the Great Formation, was indeed calm and collected, even slightly smirking as he looked up at the ghostly face in the Sky Dome.
"Lee Qingling, did you misunderstand something? You think you can trap me with this tattered formation?"
Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly, a burst of purple flames surged around him as he actively unleashed his Swallowing Flame.
