After emerging from the Demonic Flame Space, Xiao Yan's strength had reached the middle stage of Seven-Star Dou Saint.
He had barely brought Gu Xun'er, Xiao Yi Xian, Qing Lin, Medusa, and a gaunt old man out of the Demonic Flame Space when the Hun Clan surrounded them.
At that moment, the Hun Clan's experts were not the only ones outside the Demonic Flame Space.
"Xiao Yan, to handle the purifying lotus demon flame alone, you would need strength approaching Six-Star Dou Saint at the very least.
"That was the standard a thousand years ago. The purifying lotus demon flame should be even stronger now.
"It seems you haven't followed the rules established by our ancient races!"
"Hun Shengtian, weren't you dead?"
Hun Shengtian was a Mid-Stage Eight-Star Dou Sheng who was rumored to have died in the great war against the Xiao Clan a thousand years ago.
The experts of the ancient races all frowned at Hun Shengtian's words.
"Don't try to stir things up here. My cultivation hadn't exceeded Four-Star Dou Saint.
"Naturally, I used other methods to deal with the purifying lotus demon flame."
"Other methods? If there were other methods, would our ancient races have failed to think of them after entering so many times? Why would you alone be able to do it?"
"Just because you can't do it, does that mean no one else can? Stop wasting words. Once you fight me, you'll know what level I'm at," Xiao Yan said coldly.
At that moment, Gu Nanhai looked at Xiao Yan with a smile. "If I attacked you now, young friend, I'd have no way to explain myself when I returned."
With that, he came to Xiao Yan's side. Xiao Yan laughed. "Thank you, senior."
Hun Shengtian and the others across from them showed