Gathering of the Imperial Clans

Through their conversation, Gu Xun'er also revealed quite a bit of information about the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.

For example, after thousands of years of development by the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, the sealed space ahead had long become a deadly danger zone.

Once inside, even a Half-Saint might not be able to preserve their life.

Even Dou Saints could perish there, and such incidents had not been unheard of.

The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame was immensely powerful. Whoever could subdue it would gain tremendous aid, but relying solely on those at the level of five-star Dou Saints or below would likely make subduing it extremely difficult.

Because the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame was at the level of a high-tier Dou Saint.

No wonder no one had been able to subdue the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame for thousands of years.

It was something like an unsolvable deadlock.

The Ancient Imperial Clans had established such restrictive rules, yet they themselves did not gain much from them.

But they would rather be troublemakers. The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame was too powerful; even if they could not obtain it themselves, they absolutely would not allow anyone else to obtain it.

And if that restriction were lifted, there were actually few outsiders who could compete with the Ancient Imperial Clans. The result would only be a vicious struggle among the various imperial clans.

It was precisely because of such entanglements that the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had remained ownerless for thousands of years.

"Who is that?" Xiao Yan slightly raised his chin, pointing at the black-eyed man among the Soul Hall trio as he asked softly.

Gu Xun'er glanced in that direction, her willow brows drawing together slightly. "Brother Xiao Yan, you must be especially careful around him. His name is Hun Feng. Within