The white-robed man atop the magma pillar cast Hun Miesheng an indifferent glance, ignoring him as he turned his gaze to Xiao Yan and spoke coldly. "How did you break my Nightmare Illusion?"
The countless figures in the surrounding sky were all startled by the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's words, their astonished gazes turning toward Xiao Yan. They had not expected him, with merely the strength of a Two-star Dou Saint, to be the first to break free from the illusion the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had cultivated for a thousand years.
Xiao Yan shrugged. "A blind cat happened to catch a dead mouse."
"When you become my Fire Slave, you'll naturally tell me." The white-robed man snorted coldly, clearly unconvinced by Xiao Yan's explanation. However, this was not the time to dwell on such matters. His gaze swept across everyone present, and with a wave of his hand, the entire space seemed to become completely imprisoned. The spatial rift in the distance—the one through which everyone had entered—slowly closed. "It was beyond my expectations that you could escape the illusion, but so what? Everyone's fate was decided long ago! Demon Flame Refines the Sky!"
A vast amount of milky-white flame surged out from the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's body and swiftly spread outward. Before anyone could react, the entire space had been engulfed in flames, like an enormous prison confining everything within. Immediately afterward, four colossal curtains of fire rose into the sky and connected with the sea of magma, completely sealing off every possible retreat.
Xiao Yan and the others quickly gathered together. They could feel the temperature around them rising at a terrifying rate.
"The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's strength is extremely terrifying. In terms of its current realm, it is already comparable to a peak Five-star