"Holy Flame?" Inside Altar Mountain, countless mighty figures stood up from their seats, trembling. They watched the Amber Flame surging around Xiao Yan, their eyelids twitching violently and their entire bodies becoming bone-dry, as if the scene before them had surpassed their comprehension.
Could this Xiao Yan be a monster?
Moreover, the void within a thousand-meter radius of the entire mountain range began to warp, and a scorching wave of heat swept over everyone in the mountains.
Even some Eight-Star Dou Xian experts sensed an extremely terrifying oppression from that level of fluctuation!
"What a brilliantly talented fellow." At this moment, Yao Wanyuan did not show any doubt and gently shook his head. It seemed that this time the Yao Clan Ceremony had simply made wedding robes for someone else. However, as for him, he was not like those pedantic fellows in the clan; in his eyes, the supreme art of alchemy superseded race.
"This Xiao Yan!" At this moment, even Yao Yichen, who was usually aloof and proud, regarded Xiao Yan as a true enemy. For a time, a plot specifically targeting Xiao Yan was conceived as Shen Hong and the others joined forces. However, they did not linger here, instead hurrying to gather medicinal herbs. After all, not many people could resist the Holy Flame Power in the core circle of the spirit ascension, and even if they rushed in recklessly, they would likely just throw away their lives in vain.
In the ascension grounds deep within the mountain range, the vast earth was covered with a layer of silver mist, and the Heaven and Earth Might contained within it caused some weak magical beasts to kneel down.
"A Seven-Star Dou Xian Perfection human actually possesses a holy flame. It really surprises the two of us."
"Why not