"Boom—!"
A deafening blast, powerful enough to leave one temporarily deaf, echoed endlessly across the distant heavens.
After that earth-shaking roar rang out, an uncanny silence fell over heaven and earth. A Flame Storm thousands of zhang high swept forth in the sky, one end connected to the sea of magma below, the other reaching straight into the firmament. As the storm spun, even space itself let out faint cracking sounds under the unbearable strain.
The horrified, panic-stricken eyes of the crowd reflected the scene before them, making everyone's hearts tremble. Beneath this colossal Flame Storm, what difference was there between them and ants?
Just before this, before the signs of heaven and earth suddenly changing had even appeared, Green Ox Herder and Elder Hun Mo had instinctively looked over, only to see the figure at the side whose fingertips were still wreathed in dazzling flames.
"Xiao Yan?"
Elder Hun Mo could not help but freeze.
He had never expected that the one who still dared—and had the confidence—to challenge Saint Li would be Xiao Yan.
After all, Saint Li's strength had already been fully revealed... he was someone even the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame could do nothing against for the moment. Even when facing Heavenly Flames, the natural nemesis of the Tunling Clan, Saint Li had shown no fear. Why would he fear them now?
Although Elder Hun Mo knew of Saint Li's existence, they had only met once. Everything else he knew was merely hearsay.
It was said that, apart from the ordinary Dou Sheng experts within the Tunling Clan, there were eight particularly special Dou Sheng experts: Qian, Dui, Kan, Li, Xun, Zhen, Gen, and Kun. Together, they were known as the Eight Spirit Devouring Saints.
Yet the strengths of these Eight Spirit Devouring Saints did not