The iron bullet forged by the Hundred-refined Steel from the Firearms Bureau embedded into the Fire Wall, hovering in mid-air, spinning wildly at high speed, yet unable to advance even an inch. It was quickly melted by the high temperature into black iron liquid.
"Firearms... just superficial tricks." Prince Heng sneered, showing disdain for the Divine Mechanism Camp soldiers outside. He raised his flame-covered right hand, and with a whoosh, a blazing flame burst from his palm, coalescing into a long saber with a blue-white heart and bright yellow outer flames.
From the narrow blade, strands of flame continually dripped and fused into the sea of fire upon landing, leaving behind only a wisp of lingering white smoke.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Holding the long flame saber, Prince Heng swung, releasing Sword Energy several feet long, extinguishing every bit of Sword Energy Zhao Douan unleashed.
