At this moment, a spark of Phoenix Dao Fire traced a beautiful arc, darting into the gradually collapsing Immortal's gateways.
Everywhere it passed, swiftly turned into a sea of fire, before being reduced to ashes. The fire, like little whirlwinds, kept spinning and pushing forward, causing the spark to gradually absorb power and evolve into the form of a phoenix.
The suppression by the non-self way in the Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm could not completely restrict this tiny spark, as the pressure was quickly burned through and pierced.
The entire Broken Heavenly Immortal Realm seemed to suddenly possess a sun of toxic flames reaching thousands of feet high.
Everywhere it passed, everything seemed to smoke and spew fire, the moisture evaporating rapidly and the ground reflecting flames that boiled and hissed like oil.
The mountains and earth were baked like sponge pads, an environment of steaming, choking, intense, and strangely suffocating horror rapidly took shape.