Chapter 627: You Ming
The sky turned red from the blazing fire. The rivers dried up, and swaths of forest burned black. The ground cracked from the scorching heat.
Eerie ink-green flames erupted from the void. Amidst the firelight, five holograms of fearsome ghosts, each of a different shape, floated behind a man in white robes.
Li Guanqi looked at the man walking on fire and gulped.
But that was not the most shocking part.
Through his divine consciousness, Li Guanqi sensed countless auras winking out. His eyes widened, fixed on the depths of the flames. Beneath a powerful aura, countless people stood pinned in place, as if chained to the spot.
Cultivation level made no difference. All of them watched helplessly as the flames devoured them whole.
Li Changshan kneeled on the ground, watching bitterly. He wanted to say something, but swallowed his words in the end. He regretted being in closed-door cultivation for so many years, never keeping tabs on the clan’s affairs. They could have offended anyone else, just not Meng Jiangchu.
The firelight dimmed, and the Li family’s realm vanished from the world, as if it had never existed.
Li Guanqi watched Meng Jiangchu walk toward him and gulped again.