Supreme Emperor, Looking Down at the World

Beiting Huang was overjoyed. It had been a long time since she had heard this voice. It was extremely familiar and arrogant. It was her best companion. Faced with a powerful enemy, Beiting Huang couldn't help but calm down. "Ming, is that you?"

"That's right, it's me!" The man's voice soared and his laughter shook the world. Nine-colored light burned in everyone's eyes, illuminating the entire night sky. In the world, only light could dispel the darkness. At this moment, it was illuminated by the nine-colored light. Fire spread and filled the entire space. Almost in the blink of an eye, everyone realized that the scene in front of them had changed. There was no sign of Xuanyuan City in front of them. They were in the nine-colored fire. Endless flames burned.