Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Flame, Eight Desolations Destruction Flame.
Sixth, seventh, and eighth—all had been claimed by the Flame Clan.
The Flame Clan's foundation was still formidable.
The Heavenly Flames ranked in the top ten were vastly different from those ranked lower down.
Among Lu Yunxiao's Heavenly Flames, aside from the Nine Nether Wind Flame and the Bone Chilling Flame, which could hold their own,
the rest were all ranked rather low.
The Fallen Heart Flame could perhaps still make others take notice with its ability to temper Dou Qi and accelerate cultivation.
But flames like the Sea Heart Flame and Green Lotus Core Flame were not nearly impressive enough.
Even compared to another treasure within Lu Yunxiao, the Lightning Ancestral Talisman,
only Heavenly Flames in the top ten were worthy of putting up a fight.
As for the other Heavenly Flames, they fell far short.
"Thank you for your understanding, Sect Master Lu."
Huo Xuan cupped his fists, then tugged Huo Zhi aside, afraid that she might say something else to provoke Lu Yunxiao.
Lu Yunxiao was someone the clan had specifically warned them never to offend.
The Flame Clan had no desire to follow in the Soul Clan's footsteps.
With two Peak Nine-Star Dou Sheng Experts and a Half-Emperor standing guard,
even the Flame Clan was utterly crushed beneath the pressure of such a force, unable to breathe.
"Greetings, Sect Master Lu."
The two members of the Lei Clan also approached.
Perhaps because of Mang Tianchi, the two of them were rather friendly toward Lu Yunxiao.
"A pleasure."
Lu Yunxiao nodded. His impression of the Lei Clan was fairly good as well.
Mang Tianchi had something to do with that, to some extent.
After exchanging greetings, the two from the Lei Clan seemed to