The temperature of the fire pillar was exceptionally intense. It engulfed the old man instantly, and like the alternation of heat and cold, it emitted black smoke, suddenly transforming into a massive black stone, floating mid-air.
Whoosh......
The white-robed middle-aged man and the old man were successively submerged by molten lava. Another middle-aged man, dressed in black and holding a silver longsword, suddenly charged from the sky towards the face of the demon dragon. His longsword was as swift as a meteor, trailing a hundred-zhang-long silver sword edge in the air, slashing ferociously towards the demon dragon's left eye.
As the sword edge flew out, a thousand-zhang-tall golden bone shadow also materialized behind the black-robed middle-aged man, holding a longsword like him, thrusting synchronously, targeting the demon dragon's left eye.
"Yang Zhun, Shangguan Yang, stop pretending. If we don't join forces to trap the demon dragon, we're all dead!"
