Lei Ying and Yan Jin had been right. The Yao Clan had already collapsed. The Medicine Emperor had perished, and all their powerful experts had been wiped out. There was no meaning in staying behind.
However, the Soul Clan had also paid a heavy price. They had no intention of letting the Thunder Clan and Flame Clan leave, especially Nihility Devouring Flame, who needed Yan Jin's Heavenly Flames to restore his origin as quickly as possible.
Nihility Devouring Flame did not care how many people of the Soul Clan died. He merely wanted to use the Soul Clan to achieve his own goals. Even Hun Tiandi was the same.
They were all utterly self-centered people. So long as they could achieve their goals, the Soul Clan's experts were merely pawns that could be sacrificed at any time.
Yan Jin suffered another heavy blow. He had already lost count of how many times it had happened. He was in an utterly miserable state, and the Dou Qi within him was nearing exhaustion.
Yan Jin's face was numb. Ever since taking over as clan leader, no one had ever driven him into such a desperate situation. More importantly, during his tenure as clan leader, he had brought such devastating losses upon the Flame Clan.
An Eight-star Dou Sheng at the late stage should not have been reduced to this state, but his opponent was Nihility Devouring Flame, a bizarre flame born from the depths of the void, capable of devouring everything.
His Dou Qi and his Heavenly Flames had both been severed from him after being swept up by those bizarre black flames during his battle with Nihility Devouring Flame.
In contrast, Nihility Devouring Flame only grew fiercer as the battle continued. Had he not been missing part of his strength, he