Bang!
Spear shadows flashed. Yet before they could draw near, Xiao Yan took a step forward, and an immensely terrifying wave of fiery energy surged from his body, spreading outward in all directions.
Wherever the energy wave swept through, the thrusting spears shattered one after another.
The dozens of figures were sent flying back as if struck by lightning. The black armor covering their bodies turned to ash in that instant, revealing faces filled with shock.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
These so-called Yao Guards were collectively defeated in a single strike.
No one was surprised by this.
Though the Yao Guards possessed decent strength, before a Dou Saint, they were little more than ants.
However, after sweeping their senses over them, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they still had a breath left. Xiao Yan had been the one to act, and he had clearly held back somewhat.
Otherwise, if Wei Yang had been the one to make a move just now, whether these Yao Guards could have survived would be hard to say.
As long as no one had died, the matter was not yet too serious.
Of course, that was relative.
It mainly depended on who was involved.
"How could Xiao Yan's strength be...?"
Sensing that terrifying wave of fiery energy, Yao Wangu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he found it hard to believe.
Back in the Demonic Flame Space, Xiao Yan had clearly only been at the Two Star Late-stage. How had he become so powerful after merely three short years apart?
His heart trembled.
He had originally believed that Xiao Yan was at the Two Star Late-stage, Yao Chen at the Three Star Early-stage, and Wei Yang at the Six-star level.
Though such strength was quite impressive, since they had come to the Yao Clan, the