As his aura stabilized, the figure gradually became clear, and the vast, ocean-like pressure was slowly drawn back into his body.
"He's the one who caused all that commotion!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. He actually forced back the Three Thousand Burning Flame. That's truly terrifying."
"Even the elders of my sect don't possess such strength."
"Who exactly is he? Other than Feng Xian, who in Starfall Pavilion has such power?"
The clash between the four flames had been far too conspicuous, drawing countless eyes outside the Starfall Pavilion residence. Whispers filled the air, most of them laden with shock. Reaching the Dou Zun realm meant standing at the peak of the continent's hierarchy of power, possessing the basic qualifications to become a great figure in one's own right. Witnessing such a scene firsthand left many people utterly exhilarated.
Tang Huo'er's gaze settled on the center of the disturbance, and her beautiful face was filled with emotion. As the eldest daughter of Burning Flame Valley, she had dared to absorb the Nine Dragon Thunder Fire immediately after advancing to Dou Zong. Though she had ultimately failed, her strength was beyond question. She was undoubtedly proud deep down, though she kept that pride carefully buried. Yet as she watched the figure at the heart of that aura, she truly realized for the first time that before the supreme prodigies of the Central Plains, she was still ordinary.
"What a freak..." Tang Huo'er murmured softly.
Xuan Yi also compared Xiao Yan with others in her mind, only to discover that even Yao Chen himself held no advantage over the figure before her.
Is this the disciple you poured everything into teaching...?
Amid the countless exclamations of amazement, the purple-red flames and phantoms filling the sky gradually faded away, and the figure became ever clearer,