Boom!
Xiao Yan swung the Boundless Purgatory Ruler, instantly sweeping away a swath of the Soul Clan. His figure streaked across the sky like lightning, and the Boundless Purgatory Ruler in his hand transformed into a blazing flame that violently pierced toward countless Soul Clan members. The powers of fire and life intertwined, releasing a roar-like thunderous crash.
Before Xiao Yan, the Soul Clan members were like helpless lambs. The moment their lives were mercilessly cut short, his movements remained simple and precise. Every swing struck true, without the slightest waste.
Soul Clan blood splattered through the air, while their screams and shrieks filled the entire battlefield. A cruel light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes as he fought tirelessly, ruthlessly annihilating every enemy.
After killing several more Soul Clan members, Xiao Yan frowned and cast a sidelong glance over the battlefield, his eyes revealing a grave expression.
At the start of the battle, the Yao Clan had been unstoppable, suppressing the Soul Clan with an overwhelming advantage and forcing them back again and again.
However, as time passed, the situation changed. The Yao Clan had clearly held the upper hand at first, yet they gradually began to feel powerless. It was an unbelievable battle, as though some mysterious force were silently twisting the course of the conflict.
The Yao Clan warriors gave everything they had and used every technique at their disposal, but they still could not reverse the situation. Even with one hundred and twenty percent of their strength, they could not break the Soul Clan's offensive.
There was only one reason.
On that fierce battlefield, the more severely those Soul Clan members were injured, the more it seemed as though they had touched blazing fire. Even if their arms and legs were severed, even if their intestines spilled