The Holy Land, Sea of Ten Thousand Fire Magma

More importantly, the young man before him possessed the Nine Divine Veins, the pinnacle of the Great Thousand World. To have such battle strength at so young an age meant that stepping into the Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign realm in the future was practically set in stone.

A person like this was not a potential enemy the Fire Spirit Clan could afford to offend. Rather than falling out with him completely, it was better to go with the flow and form a good connection.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan. His expression had already returned to calm as he said in a deep voice, "Little friend, you are a genius blessed by the heavens. Possessing the Nine Divine Veins, you will surely become a Saint Grade in the future. Old man admits defeat. According to our agreement, old man agrees to take you to the sacred Altar and verify the ownership of the Sacred Fire."

"If it is truly as you say, and that Divine Fire is your source, old man will personally retrieve it for you. However, if you have deceived me, then even if old man must gamble the entire Fire Spirit Clan, old man will still give my clan an explanation!"

As his words fell, the Fire Spirit Ancestor sighed softly in his heart.

At this point, even if he was unwilling to believe it, he already believed seventy to eighty percent of it.

After all, with the strength Xiao Yan had just displayed, if he had truly coveted the Sacred Fire of their clan, he could have forcibly shattered the formation and barged into the sacred land from the very beginning.

With his heaven-defying battle strength capable of collapsing an entire continent, no one in the entire Fire Spirit Clan could have stopped him.