Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao Chapter 618

Of course, discussing how to oppose the Soul Clan was also a legitimate reason.

No matter what, the key was to first gain an audience with the Flame Clan's higher-ups. If he could not even meet them, there would be nothing else to discuss.

Han Feng followed the guards deeper into the Flame Clan and finally witnessed the so-called Flame Clan.

A dim current of Space Power flowed past. Han Feng stepped out of the passage, and his view suddenly opened up.

The entire Flame Domain looked like a city forged from blazing flames.

The sky was shrouded in pale red fire clouds, and the temperature between heaven and earth was enough to make one's blood boil.

Threads of crimson fire qi drifted through the air. Every breath felt like inhaling scorching flames.

Yet Han Feng showed not the slightest discomfort. Instead, he felt a pleasant sensation as his Dou Qi circulated smoothly.

Scarlet rocks paved the ground, while flames occasionally rose from the earth veins, forming winding fiery patterns that flowed beneath their feet in a mysterious rhythm.

Most of the buildings lining the streets were built from rock crystal. Their upturned roofs were carved with totems of firebirds, blazing suns, flame dragons, and the like.

Farther away stood a towering volcanic main peak that pierced the clouds, like the seat of the Fire God. Dark red magma spewed from it, illuminating the heavens of the entire Flame Realm.

"This is a true clan land where fire reigns supreme..."

Han Feng murmured in admiration.

Compared to the Flame Clan, Fanning Flame Valley was truly nothing worth mentioning.

As they walked, they occasionally saw Flame Clan disciples cultivating. Some sat cross-legged atop searing rocks, while others bathed in magma pools. All wore solemn expressions, with raging flames coiling around them