Lu Xiaotian traveled through the air all the way, carefully dodging the Star-Riven Black Flames. When he reached an area near the edge, the flames around him had become relatively sparse, and the danger had dropped sharply. Lu Xiaotian let out a slight sigh of relief. In truth, even after learning the art of warding off fire, the danger brought by the Star-Riven Black Flames in this sea of flames was far greater than that posed by Ye Qianxun's avatar and the man in violet robes combined.
Getting caught up in the fierce battle between Ye Qianxun's avatar and the man in violet robes was dangerous, but there was still some room to maneuver. Once the Star-Riven Black Flames touched him, however, death was almost certain. During that time, Lu Xiaotian had even been forced to use a teleportation divine ability once before he could barely escape.
Fortunately, after all the danger along the way, he had finally made it through.
Lu Xiaotian had barely begun to rejoice when several auras, some familiar and some strange, came one after another.
Two figures clad in black, another of Ye Qianxun's avatars, the Ice Demon Bat Queen, and the Man-Eating Demon Cicada were closing in on Lu Xiaotian from different directions.
"How did they get here?" Lu Xiaotian stared in astonishment. As far as he knew, these few should still have been outside fighting over the Star Silkworm Crystal Conch. Yet the people before him seemed to have joined forces.
A tremendous sense of dread suddenly surged through Lu Xiaotian's heart. Could the Nine-Eyed Demon Owl and Ye Qianxun have already called off their fight? If that was truly the case, he would be almost certain to die.
How could two Mahayana old monsters possibly make peace? Lu Xiaotian could not make