The Might of Emperor Yan

Within the Heaven Refining Ancient Array, energy surged violently, flowing like a vast and boundless ocean.

Faintly, the many experts present felt as though they could hear a sound like the rising tide emanating from between heaven and earth!

Upon hearing this sound, every expert's expression changed in alarm.

Because they understood that any array capable of stirring the tides of heaven and earth must possess power comparable to that of a late-stage Dou Saint!

This inevitably caused everyone to turn their worried gazes toward Xiao Ze.

However, Xiao Ze remained holding his Nine-Colored Longsword, looking up at the firmament.

It was as if that Heaven Refining Ancient Array held an immense attraction for him.

Yet, no one present dared to urge Xiao Ze; they had already made their promises, and for now, they could only rely on him.

If Xiao Ze were defeated, then they would have no escape from death, and such promises would naturally become meaningless.

Of course, if they were successfully saved, they would not break their word and refuse to hand over those heavenly treasures.

Compared to their own lives, these heavenly treasures were nothing.

Meanwhile, the factions outside the Heaven Refining Ancient Array, such as the Soul Clan and the Yao Clan, watched on.

Seeing that the energy within the Heaven Refining Ancient Array had been completely cleared, having been entirely absorbed by the array, they felt satisfied.

Inside the Heaven Refining Ancient Array, the energy was surging to the extreme, even emitting the sound of tides, which brought pleased smiles to their faces.

Although they knew they would not escape once the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame finished dealing with Xiao Ze's group, seeing Xiao Ze die before their eyes still brought them a sense of gratification.

Xiao Ze had no time to concern