The Mystic Flame Sword settled into his grip, and its tip angled upward. A streak of flowing light appeared, then expanded and transformed into a blazing sun that descended from above without the slightest delay. 

Solar Flare!

After unleashing the strike, Luo Chen did not bother to wait and see if it had been effective. His left hand moved without pause, forming seals; his right hand guided the sword through the void; finally, incantation words poured from his lips. 

When the light of the Solar Flare finally dissipated, a battered figure was revealed.

The two blue water dragons, now greatly reduced in size, split away from that figure and charged toward Luo Chen from left and right. Luo Chen did not slow down for even a moment; instead, he simply flicked out two streaks of black light to meet them head-on. Then, he slowly pressed the Mystic Flame Sword downward.

"Landslide!"

From the nine heavens, an illusory mountain filled with mana slowly descended. 

The gaunt-faced...