The cultivators watching nearby felt as if they had been thrown into a furnace, their hearts almost scorched.
They quickly circulated Spiritual Energy, forming a layer of ice on the surface of their bodies to resist the intense heat of the Nine-colored Xuan Fire.
Tianyin watched all of this, the smile on her face gradually spreading, the cloud weighing on her heart gradually dissipating.
"With the Nine-colored Xuan Fire added to the Chaos Destroying God Bell, no matter how talented you are, Xiong Fengru, this time you'll definitely fall to me."
Seeing that the Chaos Destroying God Bell remained silent for a long time, Tianyin laughed indulgently.
Just then, the Chaos Destroying God Bell emitted a rhythmic thumping.
Soon, the sound of the bell grew louder.
Suddenly, a black crack appeared on the Chaos Destroying God Bell, and a tiny iron bead the size of a red bean flew out from the opening.
