Battle For The Heavenly Dao (1)

Ye Qingtang stared at the black shadow in the sky. As she did, a strange feeling surged in her heart.

"How strange…" Ye Qingtang pondered.

Every time she tried to size up the black shadow, she would feel somewhat dazed. It was clearly just a memory. Why would she have such a strange feeling?

"Let's stop this pointless conversation." The black shadow chuckled.

As the black shadow spoke, he waved his right hand and endless black flames engulfed the entire capital.

"What terrifying flames…"

Lan Shan and the others were shocked and filled with disbelief.

The divine might of these flames could probably turn top-notch Immortal Emperors into ash. Even their divine souls would not be able to escape.

In the blink of an eye, the entire capital turned to dust in the flames. The flames were burning too quickly for anyone to react.