Could they still be unable to decide the outcome for now?
The Demon Emperor frowned, finding it even more troublesome. The situation before him had indeed gradually slipped away from his initial plans and expectations.
And...
"I tested it for the moment, but from the look of it, the Demonic Blood you use to resist Emperor Flame is not inexhaustible either, is it?"
"Then could it be that your flames are inexhaustible?"
The Demon Emperor sneered, and the demonic sword in his hand instantly gathered into a blood sphere the size of a fist.
Xiao Yan's expression did not change as he swung his hand down. The temperature that burned all things erupted all at once. This Demonic Blood seemed to be a unique power of the Blood Spirit Clan, and also a means of attack. From the look of it, it did not seem to be some simple weapon. It was probably truly something derived from the body's blood.
If that was the case, then conversely, as long as he destroyed all of this, it should also be able to affect the state of the main body, right?
As this thought rose in his heart, Xiao Yan naturally hesitated no longer. The flame in his palm abruptly erupted, turning into an enraged dragon and rolling up waves of fire.
"Not a bad decision. It actually makes me somewhat suspect—are you really facing my Blood Spirit Clan for the first time?"
The Nether Blood Demon Emperor murmured, "Then after I return, I will have to properly investigate exactly which piece of trash in my clan let a problem like you return to the mountain like a freed tiger."
To this, Xiao Yan, surrounded by a sea of fire and just as his title of Flame Emperor suggested, merely shook his