Rise Of The Phoenix (2)

When the white-robed old man reappeared again, he was at the scene.

"What's that?"

The white-robed old man stared at Ye Qingtang, his brow deeply furrowed. He could not see Ye Qingtang's features clearly. In the void, all that was visible to the naked eye was flames.

The white-robed old man was not even sure where the flames had come from or what they symbolized.

Swoosh!

The white-robed old man gathered his Heavenly Venerate power to form a golden long sword. With a slight sweep of his right arm, the long sword slashed at the golden flames with the speed of lightning.

But as the white-robed old man looked on in astonishment, when the golden sword slashed at the flames, it was like water sinking into dirt. It did not even create a ripple.

"What on earth is that…" The white-robed old man looked perplexed and bewildered.

Boom!