Death was like the wind; the moment the light membrane shattered, everyone on the blue whale had their hairs standing on end.
The giant holding up the bone-white skyblade resembled the Death God, his eyes indifferent as he brought down the executioner's blade!
Among the twelve Season Envoys who soared to block above, some couldn't resist the fear of death in their hearts. They left the formation and ran frantically to the side. Still, the blade's White Flames quickly engulfed that person.
The twelve Season Envoys were instantly turned to ash and smoke amid the sea of fire created by the White Flames.
"You're really—asking for death!!"
Ye Li from Beizhou appeared in the sky at an unknown time; amidst his furious roar, his back suddenly sprouted two dark red wings of fire, enveloping the space in front to block the falling bone-white skyblade.
