Defeat him!

Chen Qitao held his fist open. The scorching purple fireball behind him flashed fleetingly before entering the space. 

This technique was a continuation of Nine Rotations of Five Flames, Descent Of The Sun. For maximum power, he could merge all five colors of the fireballs into it. However, given that time was of the essence in keeping Qian Donglou restrained, he went with a simplified version. 

As the punch landed, the area dimmed as though all light had been sucked away. The majestic aura made Chen Qitao look like a deity churning the heavens. 

Even from a distance, Lou Cheng felt lonely and insignificant, as though he was the last person on earth. He couldn't imagine what it would have been like if he had encountered the move.