hao Yuanduo, the blue light beam like fireworks, blooming in all directions. Each beam of light as it bloomed reflected Zhao Yuanduo's shadow.Countless icy-fire tentacles, formed by the convergence of..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "ing and disappearing in the void or on the ground, their distance from everyone fluctuating.These Yanlings could use the flowing fire, fiery clouds, and small flames rising from the ground in the void...