"If you defeat me, you may take the origin of the Pure Lotus Demonic Flame. But if you lose, then stay here forever as my Flame Slaves!"
From the throne atop the enormous distant altar, a calm voice rang out. A terrifying aura as vast as an abyss erupted at once, stirring up furious winds that swept violently in all directions.
"How is this possible? How can the Pure Lotus Demonic Flame be this powerful?!"
Standing at the entrance to this space, Gu Nanhai's expression changed drastically as he sensed the terrifying aura and looked toward the distant altar.
By his senses, the aura of the Pure Lotus Demonic Flame before him was comparable to that of Gu Yuan, the Ancient Clan's Clan Leader.
But Gu Yuan, the Ancient Clan's Clan Leader, was a Nine-star Peak Dou Sheng!
It was merely a sealed Heavenly Flame. Even if its former master had been the Pure Lotus Demonic Saint, a renowned peak Dou Sheng in the history of the Dou Qi Continent—perhaps even a Half-step Dou Di whose strength might have surpassed their Clan Leader's—
The Pure Lotus Demonic Flame was ultimately only a Heavenly Flame that the Pure Lotus Demonic Saint had subdued.
After being sealed for a thousand years, how could it possess such terrifying strength?
"Pure Lotus Demonic Flame, if you want to imitate your master's grandeur, then do it openly. Who are you trying to scare with the Nightmare Sky Mist?"
While everyone around them was intimidated by the Pure Lotus Demonic Flame's aura, Bai Ge suddenly stepped forward and spoke calmly.
"Boy, you aren't afraid of me?"
Upon hearing Bai Ge's words, the Pure Lotus Demonic Flame's voice immediately turned cold.
"Afraid of you?"
Bai Ge laughed.
"Pure Lotus Demonic Flame, do you take us for fools?