"Go...!"
With a fierce shout, Xiao Heng swept several Yao Clan members and Old Yao up with his Dou Qi and sped toward the torn rift in space.
The others did the same, rushing toward the ripped-open space.
Seeing the spatial seal torn apart, Hun Yan and the others looked utterly grim. Just as they were about to organize a response, Elder Wan Huo stopped them with a suicidal resolve.
"Damn it, stop them!"
Hun Yan roared furiously. Faced with Yao Dan, who was fighting without regard for his life, he could only keep retreating. Elder Wan Huo might not care about dying, but he certainly did.
As his shout fell, several Soul Clan experts shot toward Xiao Heng and the others. Before they could get close, several Yao Clan experts flew out to block their path, and then...
"Boom! Boom! Boom...!"
Explosions rang out as several more Soul Clan experts perished. The remaining Soul Clan experts continued charging toward Xiao Heng's group, only for another portion of them to be stopped by Yao Clan experts detonating themselves. However, the Yao Clan had already suffered far too many losses.
Soul Clan figures flashed in from every direction, rapidly closing in on the group. Before Xiao Heng could act, Elder Shen Nong lightly tapped his cane, transforming it into a sea of green flames that engulfed all those Soul Clan experts.
The Living Flame truly possessed the weakest combat power among the twenty-three Heavenly Flames. Even so, it was more than enough against those weaker than Elder Shen Nong.
Seeing that those people could not stop the group at all, Hun Yan cursed them as useless trash.
Hun Xuzi was growing anxious as well, but he did not dare intervene rashly. He could only look toward Nihility Devouring Flame, who was