This flame shifted endlessly between evil and sacred, yet the two fused together perfectly, exuding an air of profound mystery.
The rolling flames poured forth like a surging river sweeping across the land, swiftly eroding and forcing back the Emperor Flame Tornado.
"What powerful flames!"
Xiao Yan's heart jolted. Sensing danger, he rapidly retreated.
Whoosh—
The strange flames writhed, transforming into a palm that reached for Xiao Yan.
It appeared soundless and harmless, as though it possessed little force, yet it made Xiao Yan's scalp tingle.
He knew clearly that he was no match for the owner of these flames!
At that moment.
"Hmph." A soft snort rang out.
Buzz—
An ancient mirror appeared above Wei Yang's head. As it trembled slightly, a beam of chaotic mirror light silently shone forth, seeming to cross the distance of time and space in an instant before colliding with the flaming palm.
At once.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even the void seemed to collapse, returning to chaos.
"Hm?" The flaming palm dissipated, and a surprised voice emerged from within. "A Peerless Sacred Object?"
Taking advantage of the delay, Xiao Yan flashed back to Wei Yang's side.
"Senior Brother, this visitor means us no good. He's very strong!" Xiao Yan said gravely.
"I had my eye on him long ago," Wei Yang said softly.
The five Heavenly Demon Emperors broke free from the lingering Emperor Flames, revealing themselves in rather bedraggled states.
Before them, a demonic figure condensed within the strange flames.
Its features were somewhat blurred, impossible to see clearly.
Yet it radiated a boundless might that stood above all other demons.
"Lord Holy Heavenly Demon Emperor!"
Upon seeing the demon appear, the five Heavenly Demon Emperors immediately bowed, their voices brimming with reverence and awe.
Though they were all Heavenly Demon